We kissed as I stroked him; Nathan’s hands inevitably found their way to my breasts again, rubbing and pinching my nipples very gently. I was still...aroused from earlier, but the desperation had transformed into a slow, languid sexiness. I felt the fire in my belly being stoked with every movement of his fingers. I began to grasp his cock harder, stroking a little faster. The kissing became more urgent; his tongue licked deeper into my mouth, and we began nipping at each other playfully. I. It sure as hell didn't bother him.Climbing onto the bed beside her, he spread her creamy, smooth thighs and leaned down to plant a long, hard kiss on her vulva. She moaned, squirming a little under his intimate contact."That is nice," she sighed, her hands caressing the back of his head. "I remember when you first suggested this to me. It scared me. You know, something everybody thinks is dirty and giggles about." And now," he asked, letting his tongue taunt at the lips of her pussy."It's just. It was superficial but effective. I had blood all over the top half of me now in slight lines. The bleeding had stopped. She touched my cunt with the belt. She slapped my legs hard. ?Move them apart!? She ordered and I did. She inserted the tip of the belt up into my dripping cunt. It was a strange sensation and she just kept threading it in until just the buckle was left hanging out. I could only feel the bit at the entrance, not inside. She let go of it and peeled back my outer lips, . "They looked a little panicked. "What does that mean?" asked Rose."You are together, until the day you die. Your bond with each other is closer than any couple, or any twins. No partner has another intimate relationship. They never date anyone else. They never get married."Many girls, when they lose their partner, kill themselves, or lose their mind. I have seen it. It's not pretty."I was one of the lucky ones, if you can call me that. I can function, but barely. I take anti-depressants every.