Normally I’d tell him to be gentle but I wanted to hurt him as I slammed down on his cock, I felt I can take it and went for it. I put every bit of ...me into pounding that cock up me and boy did I grind down hard on him, he told me to be a little gentle but I just got up and faced him, putting him back inside me, this time I’m on my knees so I began to grind down hard pushing him on his back. “Can you remember how this all started” I said as I spat in his mouth. He liked this and grabbed me. Next time we fingering each others pussys. Next time we got real bold, we turned and licked each others pussys. I guess we got a little noisy as Paul listened and wanked to our moans. How do I know that?&hellip,.he told me himself. We had a talk one day after school about sex. I sat on his bed as we talked he got a big tent in his shorts. This got me aroused to think that I was turning him on. Being so young, and being my brother, I never had any thoughts sexually about him&hellip,.until now. . "Who the fuck you think you are, coming into my place and telling what to do?" "I'm Lt. Greg Martin of the Metro vice squad." he said quietly. "We wouldn't want my buds in the department to come down here and toss this place, so step lightly, friend." "I ain't your friend!" Mal spat at him. "And I pay plenty to make sure you goons stay out of here! So get out of here if you ain't gonna fuck this bitch with me. Shee-it, the thanks I get for offering the guy a favor!" he said, looking around. It was a woman, a tall female with black hair and grey eyes, a divinely beautiful woman who was the ideal of the perfect female. She wore a circlet of gold about her waist and another around her ankle. In her right hand she held a shiny leather whip.Jane dropped to her knees in fright and stammered out, "Mistress, please... I need to speak to you!" The mistress stood above the housewife, smiling. Jane continued, "I can't do it! What about my life, and my family's?"The mistress played the whip's.