Her eyes bored into my reddened face as I stood and looked at the floor trying desperately not to allow her to see my crying. It was all to no avail."...ou can stand there and sob like a baby as that's exactly what you are!... a worthless fucking cry baby, you don't deserve to have me as a wife I've a fucking good mind to walk out now or better still throw you out you perverted little worm! What do you think your pals and friends ...our friends would say if they found out my husband... my. Without warning, he wasn’t gentle, he forced my panties with first one then two fingers straight into my wet cunt. Because my panties were not much more than a thong and didn’t really cover me his fingers became coated in my juices. He brought his fingers up to my face, I could smell myself on them. He offered them to the woman who licked my juices from his fingers. She sucked each finger looking directly at me, lust in her eyes.She kneeled down and I could feel her tongue on my thighs, above. You should see her suck my cock. Oh, she's a marvellous cock sucker.“„b**st!“ cried Frank, again moving to the attack.It was time to quit toying with the boy. With a quick motion, the Count bound Frank's blade, then thrust past the guard and buried the point into the forearm. Frank gasped and dropped his weapon. The Count placed his blade at the boy's crotch. „If you do not wish to be gelded, you should back up against the rack over there.“Frank did as he was told. The slave girls stoppped. Either one could have stopped the event, but were so awed by the combination of their affection for each other and the instinctive reaction of their bodies that they could do nothing.The siblings remained that way with their eyes locked together in recognition that something new and different was happening between them beyond their immediate comprehension. Neither one had read gushy romantic novels nor seen movies where mushy love was the all encompassing theme. Nevertheless, Nathan felt.