It's never been fucked. I want to give it to you, a gift for you and only you. I don't care if it hurts."Suddenly I understood. It was an epiphany. My... darling submissive was also into pain. "You want me to hurt you, don't you?"With a low, throaty moan, she whispered, "Yes, a little. Some."My fingers had gathered her juices, spreading them over her sphincter, so I pushed a finger into her. Tight! Hot! Greasy! My cock lurched inside her pussy as her fingers manipulated her pierced clit.I pulled. She turned back to her limp form on the bed. "Guess I should let you go,ay?" she said casually, genuinely enjoying herself.I'm going to kill you for this, Sarah.Sarah walked me back to the bed, my eyes looking down at her body's limpform. She stopped and smiled down at herself. I wanted to scream.My brother just saw me fondling myself! Get the hell out of my bodySarah!Ignoring me, she reached down to brush her hair out of her face. My eyeslingered on my nails as she did it. "You have such nice. What do you want to do”“I want to take some photos of you with the hot sun on your beautiful body…” He seemed flattered and coy so I broke the spell. “and then I want you to lick your arse and fuck you against this tree.” He feigned shock but carried on stroking my bulge. He looked round nervously. Everything was calm and quiet. It was unlikely anyone would come our way or see us.“I will do it. But only if it is very quick. I don’t want to risk getting caught.” He whispered. “Ok, a quick fuck.”. You want me to pick up some sandwiches and drinks for you?"After Hans dropped us off, we went upstairs to Joyce's office. All the other girls were there, and the children, but Joyce was over at my Dad's office. I quickly made my way over there, not stopping to spend any time with the other wives and my children. I expected to be gone for fifteen minutes or less, just wanting to stick my head in to say hello to Joyce, and to my father. It didn't turn out like that."Kenny. Come in, come in here..