I wanted to tell her to stop but I couldn’t. She eagerly began to finger fuck my opening and at the same time wiggled her thumb over my clit. “She...��s very wet, Uncle.” She said, winking at me. My Daddy stood up and put the camera down. "Okay girls . . . I think we are about ready to start. How about we begin where you two left off last time . . . learning how to kiss, except I will be the boy this time. Who wants to be first?" he asked. Ami immediately chimed in . . . "ME . . . I want to be. ..get used to it...and might even like it after awhile...and well..." he rubbed the bulge in his pants and got a serious horny-man look in his eye, "Daddy really wants it from you"I instantly got incredibly turned-on. Daddy wants to fuck my butt? My pussy and anus twitched.As we all headed to bed, Uncle Billy said in a low sing-song voice, "Have fun you two" We heard Aunt Jean as they entered their room, "why would you say that?" she had heard Uncle billy very clearly and her tone told of her. One of them went to the switch on the wall and lowered the chain until herfeet touched the ground and stopped so that her arms were still held high,while the other came close to her and slapped her breasts hard to make surethe clips were properly fastened, thus causing her more pain and making herwhimper. The other Yakuza came behind her and slapped her big ass cheeks severaltimes very hard to see how the butt plug quivered, causing more whimperingfrom her. They then proceeded to release her. I knew he'd like the mascara on. Lately he’d been fantasizing about watching a girl gag on his cock. He wanted the tears to run down my face as I gagged. The mascara would make that easier. He walked in. A leather collar in hand. Mine was thin and feminine. His was a control collar, so thick and tight it meant you couldn't actually look up or turn your head. A leather lead. He put the collar on me. Then he bent me forward over the bed and whipped my ass with the lead.My red ass was starting to.