Again she felt a familiarity to his voice. "Bend over your chair." She did as she was told and felt around for her chair. He pulled it to her and she ...bent over it."You will like every single thing that happens tonight, you slut," he whispered in her ear as he pushed her skirt higher til everything was exsposed.He stood back up and rubbed his hand back and forth over her ass and then he squeezed hard making her gasp."Shut up slut. No noise."He slapped her ass. She gripped the chair and bit into. The three men put us in the center of the triangle. They move at a fast walk, I think they would have liked to go at fast jog or run, but Gwen is not up to that. They are good enough to understand that, and let us set the pace.We do not encounter anyone else on our trip toward the so called service entrance. We can still hear sporadic gun fire around us, but none of it near us...Gwen hisses another breath of pain in my ear."Do you need to stop?" I whisper in concern for her."Need maybe, want,. I lowered my body to hers, still fucking her hard and fast. My lips just inches from hers, my eyes boring into hers. “You like your brother fucking you hard and fast? Slamming in and out of your tight pussy, making you cum over and over.” Again and again I thrust into her, Steph unable to form words as she came again. I plastered my lips to hers and thrust deep inside her, cumming hard as I buried myself to the back of her twitching pussy, sending my cum deep inside her. Our moans were muted as. I was so totally happy with— ‘I’m in love with Yan.’ ‘What?’ She just blurted it out. I mean, I was still holding her hand fantasizing about her and Yan and didn’t realize that I was squeezing her hand so tight that I was hurting her. ‘Ow, you’re hurting my hand,’ she said pulling it away from mine. ‘Sorry.’ I looked at her. ‘What did you say? Did I hear you correctly? You love Yan.’ ‘Yes.’ She put her head down and I sat beside her. ‘I love her.’ ‘You mean, of course, you love her like a.