Daily she sent me a text message ... the same message that asked “Are you prepared to do what I want?”Everytime I replied with “What do you want...”I got no response. I was totally frustrated.It was now just over two weeks since we had fucked. Tara had returned from her conference. It was a Friday afternoon, and everyone had gone home ... except myself and Tara.We were in my office. I was seated at my desk, and she was pacing back and forth in front of my desk.“Will you please tell me what you. “C’mon sleepy. I’ve made some coffee and you need a shower.” Jenny made a show of sniffing the air. “It smells like someone had a good night.” she teased.Kate gave up the struggle to get back to sleep and sat up in the bed. She flushed when Jenny’s eyes locked on her breasts.“Eyes up or I’ll think you’re only interested in me for one thing.” She said giggling.Jenny kissed her and Kate could taste toothpaste on her lips. Jenny sat beside of her and they drank their coffee in comfortable. The chambers could hold more than 100 unfortunates at a time and even had a small amphitheater for wealthy and royal spectators to view special prisoners being tortured to death. Those awaiting their turn to suffer were kept chained naked and spread eagled to a wall of the torture chamber, often tied by their testicles to the floor and stretched. When it became their turn, a prisoner, was unshackled and pulled by the rope around his balls to whatever device awaited him.In groups of 3 and 4,. I pulled it out and pulled my sister's head foward. A spurt shot out on this transfer too, but this one landed on her chin and down her shirt. When my cock entered Ashley's mouth, a soon as her lips touched my cock basically, my cock jerked hard and shot a mega load in her mouth. I could feel her lips wrapped tight around my shaft, sucking like a baby does a bottle of formula. I shoved my cock balls deep in my sister's throat, a lot faster than I had done before. I started pumping my cock.