She arched off the bed raising her hips, crushing his head to her body with both hands. The pillow muffled her as each shock of the orgasm cause her ...to moan. He lifted his head from his sister and watched as she convulsed. She became quiet but her hips were rocking, her back undulating, and when he moved the pillow, her eyes were inviting. He raised up enough to put the end of his swollen erection between her legs then while she was still in the fading throes of her orgasm, he pushed into. She grasped her ankle tightly as she trembled. Her mind screamed at her. How could you!? You dare fall! You dare sit there and cry! But she had no choice. As much as it killed her inside, she could not go on. She limped her way back to the living room. She tugged her blindfold up a small smidge, just enough to glance down at her little cell phone. She sent a text to him of what happened. He replied and told her to sit. So there she sat, broken and crying. That poor little girl had failed. She. He tried to control his breathing and focus on not finishing, enjoying this way too much, enjoying inflicting this horrible torment, enjoying the feeling of tight holes on his cock. He started digging his nails in to her breasts and slapping them, loving watching them bounce and jiggle as he just kept fucking her ass, stretching it. He was determined to just keep fucking until it didn’t feel tight anymore. And judging by how it felt, it was still going to be awhile.Amy closed her eyes and. SO after my work out, swim, sauna and shower I made my way to her city apartment.She opened the door in her gorgeous back lacy lingerie and invited me to sit on her couch. We chatted, touched and opened up a bottle of champagne. After a few minutes of caressing, the kissing started. Tongues were all out and we were getting a good feel of each other. The gentle moans of kissing is such a turn on!She then pushed me back and said "I remember what you said last time". She pulled out a chair in the.