But "fuck me," was what I said.There was no need for foreplay - this was urgent, desperate sex.I felt Ed slide into me, and I reached back to frig my ...lit. His hands grabbed my hips and he started thrusting hard and deep. I knew it wouldn't take either of us long, I just hoped he could hold on long enough for me. I closed my eyes and focussed on the feeling of his cock filling my aching hole, my fingers dancing on my clit, his hand reaching under my and squeezing my breast, my breath speeding. I had just assumed that this was the sound of the straps beingsecured."Scarlet, these shoes are really THE shoes to be seen in!" Catherine, there is no way that you are going to convince me that realmen wear these shoes!" Scarlet, you have no idea what real men do as you have demonstrated fromthe series of bets you have made this evening. However, a real manhonours his bets, as you have done by agreeing to wear the corset andstockings and to the makeover. Now, think about what you are. Kathleen loved her sister’s titties, how big they were and how their felt in her hands. Everything about her seemed perfect at this point in time. While thrusting her monster into her sister, Kathleen felt a stirring in her testicles and a hot feeling behind her pubic bone. “Vi, I think I’m- gonna-” The pleasure hit her all at once, causing Kathleen to clench her eyes and jaw, and push as far into Violet’s insides as she could get. Her testicles were drawn up against her, and before she knew. Mom was shopping and would be away until just before dad got home from work. Jen came in and went for her floppy disks and froze looking in the mirror. I watched for five minutes."Jen can you hear me?" Yes" she said in a soft voice."Jen you will not remember our conversation when you awake" Yes"I had decided to set a trigger word with her. "Jen, when I say" Shane's slave sister Jen" you will return to this hypnotic state, but you will respond only to my voice. Do you understand?'"Yes" Jen are.