She normally slept nude or in only underwear, but his orders where to have something he could cut off her body. He finally felt his cock released from...his jeans as she pulled them down, he had let his foot off her hair now, clutching her jaw tightly as he began pulling her face up to his and slapping her hard. He ripped off her blouse and sliced off her skirt, grabbed a pair of handcuffs a blindfold and a strip of duct tape, Come here cunt he growled as he grabbed her leash and hooked it to her. After that, we did it around 4-5 times again and then we both started enjoying sex at the greatest level.We started doing in different positions. Friends, let me tell you something – my favorite sex position is and always will be “Reverse cowgirl”! Oh, I love that position! So, back to the story. The bleeding stopped completely but the pain was still there, more like a pleasure kinda pain which I was enjoying pretty much. Sex between us became quite frequent and we started doing it almost every. Gary hated going over to her parents, and always made a fuss. Not sure if Misha would do the same, she sat for a while getting the courage up to phone him and explain that he was invited tonight to her parents for supper. Finally taking her courage in her hand, she picked up the phone and dialled his mobile number, holding her breath whilst listening to it ring. ‘Hi babe, how’s it going?’ ‘Um, fine. I’m getting some revision done ready for going back to college next week.’ ‘Great, I’ll be over. I sure as hell didn’t want to know that. The stout Sister continued to be amused at my situation, taunting me with made up plans that the girls had planned for the rest of my and my children’s lives.The first time that I acknowledged that her taunts disturbed me, the evil woman pressed on, naming my children and my children’s children. I proved my idiocy when I blatantly told her to be ‘shut up’. She responded by naming each ones of my children’s occupations and their lives, spinning a.