His recoil did not phase her for a second and she leaned further in, holding his face with her hands and forcing him into a wet, amateurish kiss. They...were well into the one-sided smooch before his instincts started to kick in and something like resistance was feebly attempted. He was intoxicated and pinned down by a very determined young woman whose very weighty bosoms were now upon him. A dozen incomplete thoughts raced through Ethan's mind at once. As much as he wanted to rid himself of this. I am not sure I have ever seen her as excited, as ready, as turned on as she was there, especially as, when I turned to go to the kitchen, the gentleman resumed the activity which apparently had caused some burst of hunger; landing the tip of a riding crop directly on her clitoris with the sort of swing you'd expect more on a golf course than consensual fucking. Who knows what the game was. Maybe he'd keep thrashing her cunt until she'd eaten enough to scream. I never quite understood how. Good show, Stacey!" the Marquis said, his Tina girlslavishing attention on his cock and balls. "I like it when dixiesqueals. Must be the sadist in me."Stacey removed her fist quickly from my ass and smiled to thecamera. "The sadist, Marquis?" she asked rhetorically, moving to herdresser and sitting down. She crossed her legs, swinging her footidly. "There's something about dixie that brings out the sadist ineveryone. It's as if she has a sign around her neck saying, Kick Me."I gulped, my heart. "Now, what do you think I should do with the two of you?" He said rhetorically, as he moved closer to Cindy, and started to grind his crotch into her from behind, while strengthening his grip on her hips. "And look at you, young lady! You are so anxious to get the boy's cock in your mouth that you didn't even bother to get naked first," he observed. Cindy and I looked at each other with a mix of disbelief and resignation. Neither of us moved or said anything as he slowly peeled off her.