I grabbed my thick belt and doubled it. She definitely had fear in her eyes as she watched me. Still holding her by the hair, she cried out with the f...rst crack of the belt on her tender ass. "So you like being a bitch to me?" I asked as I whipped her ass repeatedly."Oh god, I am sorry!" She whimpered .I whipped her ass hard, it was covered now with raised welts from my belt. "That's okay!" I said, "Because I know how to handle bitches like you!" The crack from the belt on her ass was so loud. No, it wasn't economics that was making me the honored guest of the evening. It was my part in Juniper's recent behavioral sea change. My take on it was, her folks had probably just about given up on her, and now I had come along and had them back to hoping their daughter was going to "straighten out."It was the hope that springs eternal, within a parent's breast.I recognized the attitude, and it made me feel a certain extra weight of responsibility. Not to "reform" Juniper. If there was going. She was thrusting up at him with her hips and pushing down against the bed with her hands in order to get as much dick into her as possible, so she was obviously enjoying herself. Jake was nailing her so hard his ass was going up and down like a donkey engine. The two of them were going at it like rabbits! The second time that I looked up from munching Sue's tasty pussy, Melanie had turned over onto her stomach, with her legs spread wide and her hands beside her shoulders, pushing down, as Jake. ” I gyrated hard against it.“Ohhh Sara….” his hands clamped on my waist and he guided my body. I couldn’t stop wondering what his cock looked like, how it tasted. His breathing changed and I started to fear that he was going to cum. “….suck me. Suck my cock.”“Oh my, you filthy fucking perv. What would mom and dad say if they heard you asking your little sister to do that?” I was just teasing him of course and I was already getting down onto my knees. My hands slid along that aching bulge and I.