Emma looked at the mess between her sister's thighs, seeing a wetness mixed with her own cum. Cautiously, she removed the panties from Hannah's mouth. She was surprised by what her "nice girl" sister said.
"I told you not to cum inside me Jeff!... But I'm not really angry - it felt so good. You made me cum so hard..."
Hannah matched her words with a seductive wriggle of her hips. The sight, matched with her words, enflamed Emma again, and her cock was miraculously returning to hardness again.
Unfastening Hannah's legs, Emma retied them on opposite sides, before repeating the process with Hannah's wrists. Emma did this with utmost care - she did not wish her sister to discover that she was not Jeff, at least not yet. The slow actions strained her willpower to resist the lust she felt, the urge to ravage her sister immediately.
Her sister was now face down on the bed, and Emma looked around the room for tools she could use in her next step. She picked up the panties again, stuffing them back into Hannah's mouth. She positioned herself at the side of her bed, admiring the small, sweet ass and slender legs of her sister.
Then her arm swung forward, bringing the length of the belt she had found down in a swift arc that met the firm flesh of Hannah's buttocks. There was the pound crack of the impact, followed a split second later by the muffled yell of surprise and pain from Hannah. As Emma repeated her ****, she enjoyed the arching and writhing of her sister's trapped body.
Emma's blows moved across the pale skin, drawing a red flush from the buttocks before moving to the creamy thighs. She avoided a rhythm, always keeping Hannah anticipating the next strike. After ten minutes, Hannah's lower body was a bright red, with the marks of the belt showing here and there on her tender flesh. Emma panted in exertion, whilst her cock ached to be inside Hannah.
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