His sister's mounds were two nice sized handfuls. He squeezed them gently at first, but when Lindsey responded by kissing him even more intently than ...efore, he really started working her breasts over with his hands. He loved the way he could tell her nipples were getting harder as they made out on the couch. He also loved the way his long cock would graze his sister's belly as they fooled around on the couch."Lindsey! I thought I told you that if you wanted to come to the Halloween party that. Then something inside of him snapped. There was no way he could stop himself now. Their fate was sealed.Taking a deep, shuddering breath, he stole over to the couch. As he did, his aching cock jutted out defiantly eager for conquest.As his knees nudged up against the couch, he paused for a moment. This was his last chance. He knew that if he got under the covers with her, there would be no stopping him. He would even resort to rape if she resisted him.He couldn't stop. His brain was now mush. At first, it was more tame in sensation but as time slowly passed on, so too did the foreign feeling grow. Jennie made her way from the large room set aside for gamers, both video games and card games which also included board games and the Dungeon and Dragoners, and attempted to make it into the ladies room but she couldnt make it, after just a few steps outside of the gathering of players, she doubled over, her slender digits clutching at her taut stomach expressively, that isnt to say the. Knowing that she would get to bugger her ex helped mollify her more than a little, though it added to his misery and anger. Their attitudes were as different as night and day, at least partly thanks to their increasingly divergent experiences of bondage just today.“Oh ... yes ... fuck ... my ... ass!” Tamara begged Wendy for more dildo up her tush, clearly enjoying sodomy than one might have guessed.She might not enjoy the rest of her enslavement, I thought to myself. I could think of various.