Incestuous instinct.I ripped my fingers out of her pussy and moved up her body. Her hands grabbed my cock, guiding me into her pussy. I reached beneat... her, grabbing her ass, clutching her as the tip of my dick brushed the wet folds of her pussy.I rammed in.“Yes!” we moaned together as I sank into her spasming folds. She still orgasmed around my cock, her pussy milking my cock.My hands gripped her ass, two fingers on my right hand sticky with her pussy juices. She moaned, humping up to meet my. "She started to tremble as, for the first time, she felt real fear."Come here," the voice called out and obediently she went to him.He produced a length of silk from his pocket."Put your hands behind your back," he demanded."Yes, My Lord," and she obediently put her hands behind her.Using the silk, he tied them together. He placed a sleeping mask over her eyes. Now she could see nothing at all. Leading her by one arm he took her to the dining room table. In the heels she was wearing her arse. More

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