It wasn't until Susan had closed the door behind us that she let go of our necks and we could see where we were.The room was a bathroom, but not the s...me we had came from earlier. The room was very bare, with only a few shower heads and rings at various places in the ceiling and walls. It was pretty clear what this room was designed for: To hose off restricted slaves. And it would be our turn to play the part of the slaves.Susan didn't untie our wrists, but she looped new ropes to each of our. Once her cunt was level with my dick, I slide it in. She was so fucking wet, it went in easily, even though she was still as tight as ever. “Ready to get fucked hard?” I asked. “Oh ya.” She said, bunching up the blanket she laid upon in her hands, to hold on. “Fuck me like a slut, ok?” I nodded, and drew out of her pussy. I slammed my cock back in, hard. Her tits swayed up toward her face, and she let out a gasp. “More.” She said. I withdrew my cock again, and slammed back into her. Then again.. Latley though, he wanted to smell Kassi's stinky cunt and ass more, and started just taking her panties to his office and keeping them in his drawer. He still would jerk off in her room when he had the chance, switching the pair from his desk with a fresher pair. Kassi was pretty superstitious about certain things, one was writing tests. She once got an A+ on a test two years ago and since then would wear the same panties she had on that day whenever she wrote a test. She rummaged through her. I waited long enough for this night with my bomb of a sister. She was wearing a black velvet t-shirt with a bright red mini skirt. As soon as we reached our room she was so exhausted after all the dancing at the disco that she just wanted to get out of the clothes and drop into bed. She was about to remove her clothes. I stopped her hands from doing so. I told her I wanted to personally undress her tonight. Suddenly there was a great look of achievement on her face on making the first man (that.