He smiled at her a little nervously. Her breasts hung free against his legs, and she rubbed her cunt against his shin. He saw her legs in their black ...tockings and high-heeled sandals, and became even more aroused. It seemed as if he got even harder. ‘Oh, good!’ Lillian growled. ‘Even bigger – good work!’ and then she started going in earnest. She moved her hands in a maddening way, up and down the shaft, wringing the fleshy length, sucking, nibbling and licking the head, bobbing her head up. Then, I use glue to make them stick, and finally I glue the other bra on top of the first one for better stability. And now it’s time for my sister to put it on.She does so gingerly, but all in all it does not appear to be too bad. The tacks poke into her skin, but they don’t pierce it, and since they are not very long the pressure is not that great.Until I take out a belt and fasten it tightly around her chest, that is. Now the pressure is suddenly a lot worse, and Anna is clearly in pain. To. I'm gripping the bed sheets feeling frustrated, and the entire time, I watch him smirk smugly from the control he has over me.He releases my legs, then enters me gently. I groan at the sensation of his cock, stimulating my prostate as his hips grind against mine. With his fist firmly clenched around my member, he brings me close to orgasm again, increasing my sexual tension."Beg me," he demands."Master, I am begging you. Please let me cum?" I'll think about it," he grins."I'm desperate. Please. ." ... refused to answer my fucking question and I shot him," Lana cut in. "Mr. Whitman, I like you, but these fuckers are dead meat. Don't try to stand in the way either." Her voice was iron and Mark simply nodded."That how you feel Jake," he asked in a monotone."Dad, we can't let something like this go unanswered. It we let these nut jobs think they can get away with something like this they'll just keep after us." He shot his Dad an apologetic look."Good, now I've got a call to make," Mark.