''Let's settle for "Sebastian", ' I said magnanimously. 'A woman of your exalted rank shouldn't have to call a teenager "Master".'Please, Sebastian, '...she corrected, 'Please, fuck me!'I frowned. Lady Felicity started to gabble.'I really want you to fuck me, Sebastian! Any way you want! Don't hit me any more... ' She shuffled forward on her knees and threw her arms around my thighs. Her upturned, tear-stained, face was just below my throbbing prick. I think it was the first time she registered. “While most of the other slave women handled these smaller ones quite easily, Brianna looks like she’s already met her match, which is putting the family’s fifth place position into serious jeopardy.”“Fuck, this is impossible, nobody can swallow something this big,” Brianna cursed as she began forcing the wider, eight inch dildo into her mouth. After three tries, she was choking and gagging so much she gave up at six inches.“Now, you see what I mean?” Willoughby added with an, I told you so. Her legs were spread, the sheet kicked off her slim body."Mmmmm," she purred, rubbing her hands over her nightie, squeezing her tits through the thin sexy material. "Whatta day."She slipped her hand into her bikini bottoms, stroking her pussy while thinking of her sister's mouth sucking frantically at her cunt. "Ooooh, God."It had been a fantastic day of sex with her sister. They had made it together in every room in the house after their father had gone out.Crissy squeezed her thighs together.. Breaths come quicker again as hands go flittering over the shoulders, neck and face of one another - touching cheeks, lips and hair. Can one ‘see’ the color of another’s hair by the curls? It seems so. Can one know the shape of a smile by tracing lips with a pinky? It seems so. Can one sense the anticipation in their partner by the subtle muscles straining under the skin? Oh, yes. When a finger moving across lips is met by a gentle kiss and quick caress of the tongue, unmistakable.