She really is beautiful, you try to shake away your indecent thoughts but deep down you know that you've always lusted after her. She's fierce and loy...l and has always managed to take care of herself; she's even skilled with a bow. Ismene is more delicate, a noble woman through and through. She's spoiled, she's never done any hard work and you're not even sure if she could saddle a horse by herself and she loves to ride. Her long beautiful blond hair looks perfect even now. She got the biggest. "You'll learn to be a good little girl quick, just like your dad did."She felt the leather of a whip run along her back. "Please, I'll do better. I was just scared."Listening to noe of her cries he demanded that she count the whips and if she missed a count they would go back to the start, a whip for every year she was alive. Howling in pain and bitig her lip through it Sara just barely managed to get out the last numbers.Before she could recover she felt his cock forcing its way in her crotch. My cousin did look really beautiful all naked laying there below me as I bent down and began licking right up and down in the plump crevice between her legs."We jacked him off twice and his dick is still hard, I bet you like his fucking you, Sis," Tracy told her as she reached down and pulled open her pussy lips."Here, get up inside, that really feels so hot when boys get their tongue up in like that. Mmm, oh, yeah, good boy, Rick, you're a nice little slave boy," she giggled as I circled and. ..and I don't let you get off the bucket...I'm still bringing your cum out of you...draining you, all that pent up sexual need inside you, emptying you, but filling the bucket.I have you get up now, and step into the tub, kneel down, with your head back, eyes closed, and mouth open. I pick up the bucket, filled with your cum, and pour it over your head. The hot warm rush of all your orgasms filling your mouth, coating your hair and body, sends me into a hot need to fuck you, so that we can both.