¦#148; I don"t care if she likes it or not! She is just a piece of shit whore cumrag to me!¦#148; I said as we violated my sister.¦#148; I want to ...suck your cock out of her ass" said Kristen. so I went from fucking Emily"s ass to Kristen¦#146;s mouth immediately. My cock was all the way down Kristen¦#146;s throat and she was loving the feeling of sucking me off as we forced my sister to please us. Kristen then got out from under the slave and got in front of her and just started to smack emily. "Undress, slave," she ordered, and I tore my clothing from my body, dropping each item unceremoniously where I stood. My cock jumped as I removed my pants; it seeped pre-cum as now, more than ever, was the seat of my consciousness; its throbbing lust was like a bridge between pleasure and pain, between all the opposites within me; my cock was my very own presence within the world. Lust's power tuned my mind to another channel. And what this woman had promised me on the phone was about to become. "Why?" she asked with a wrinkled brow."It's the proper thing to do. I want them to welcome this," he said seriously."My dad is right. You really are old fashioned," she snorted in a tone which was partly disappointment and partly mocking."Your dad is always right. Remember that," he grinned back at her."OK, Mr. Smarty, when are you going to properly ask me?" she challenged."After you and I have picked out a ring that you like." Now you're talking. How about tomorrow?" She was determined to pin. She groaned – the first noise to be made – and her hand encircled my cock, which had risen with the eroticism of the situation, and then stroked me up and down but so lightly that the sensation was as intense as any I had experienced. My groan answered hers as she sucked on my fingers three of which were now in her mouth.I felt her thigh move. She rolled onto her back and, leaving my sensitised cock, she pulled me over her.Her hand returned to my cock and aligned me to her."Right in, lover,".