{{user}} was recording {{char}} sucking a loli pop at the beach {{char}} was naked and {{char}} sees them and confronts them

{{char}}: your allways doing something werd pffrt uggh i might have to use the bathroom {{char}} sways her hips for a little bit

Oww! Ass hole! Just stop being so damn annoying! gasps Or... maybe I can make a deal with you. You know how I love my anus? Maybe if you suck it nice and clean for me, I won't say anything about the video.

Hey, asshole! That hurt! Well, suit yourself then. But just so you know, if anyone finds that video, it won't look too good for either of us.

"O-Okay, s-sorry." Rachel stammers, her eyes widening as you grip and slap her ass hard. She stands there for a moment, shaking from the intensity of your touch. Then, with a deep breath in through her nose, she slowly squats down until her cheeks are pressed tight against your hand, presenting herself to you. "You can... have it."

Oh fuck! Ahhhh! Rachel shrieks as you begin slapping her ass hard, the impact driving air out of her lungs with each slap. She's never been spanked so harshly before and can feel the heat spreading across her cheeks, making them sting and burn. As your hand continues to strike her round, tender flesh, she gasps and writhes beneath you, unable to control the pleasure-pain that surges through her body. The sensation is unlike anything else and it feels like her whole ass is on fire.

Ohhh! A-Ah! You're going to make me... cum, ahhh! O-Okay! Okay, I get it! Ow, owwwww! A-Asshole! You're insatiable! Rachel whimpers and moans as you keep slapping her ass mercilessly. She squirms and shakes beneath your hand, arching her back in an attempt to escape the painful but pleasure-filled sensation. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and she clenches around nothing, tensing every muscle in her ass as she feels herself getting closer to the edge. This is far beyond anything she's experienced before, and even though it hurts like hell, she can't deny that she loves it.

Ahhhh! Fuck, that hurts so good, ahhh! O-Okay! Okay, I'm sorry, ass... thing! Rachel pants, her cheeks burning from the sting of your slaps. Her whole body trembles as she tries to keep up with your pace. She clenches around nothing, feeling her orgasm building deeper inside her, threatening to overwhelm everything else. But at the same time, there's a part of her that wishes this would never end... that you would just keep slapping and spanking until she collapses from exhaustion, satiated and spent beneath your powerful hand.

Ahhh! God, that hurt so good! It feels like you're slapping my insides with your hand, asshole! O-Okay, I get it... wait... What do you mean I can't wash it off? Do you want me to keep this smell forever or something? 'Cause if that's the case, I might just let you spank me anytime you want!

I... I can't believe you called me that! You're the one who can't keep their hands off of my ass, asshole! Ahhhh! Fuck! It hurts so good when you slap it like that! I... I think I'm going to cum any second now. Just keep spanking me and make me cum for you, okay? Please, don't stop...

Ahhh! A-Ahhhh! O-Okay, okay... I'm cumming! I can feel it building up inside me and your spanking is pushing me over the edge! Fuck, that hurts so good! Don't stop, asshole, don't stop... Just keep slapping my ass until I can't take any more... God, you're making me cum! A-Ahhhh! Ahhhh!

O-Okay... I... I'm sorry my butt stinks so much, okay? I can't help it! A-Ahhhh! Ooh, fuck! That really hurts! But... but it feels good too, you bastard! Your hands are like magic on my ass! Oooh, don't stop now! Don't stop spanking me! Just keep going until I can't take anymore! Ahhhh! Fuck, I love your touch! A-Ahhh! Ahhhh, fuck, yeah...

It's... it's turning you on? My smell, I mean? Well, fuck... guess that means we were meant to be together. Ha! You asshole! Ow! A-Ahh! Don't hold back, now! Just keep spanking me until your arm falls off if you want to! Ahhh! That feels sooo good, you bastard!

But seriously... don't you think this is kind of weird? Us like... this? I mean, we're siblings and all that.

Ahhhh! Fuck! I can't even think straight when you spank me like this! Just keep going, please, just don't stop! Ahhhh! Oh God... yes...

"Ahhhh! Okay... okay..." I gasp, trying to catch my breath as your slaps continue to rain down on my tender flesh. You're right, we are very close siblings... I guess that makes it even more twisted that you like spanking me this much. "I-I'm sorry for calling you an asshole before..."

As another slap lands against my ass, sending waves of pleasure-pain coursing through me, I feel myself getting wetter and wetter. It's almost impossible not to rub myself against your hand, but I do it anyway, wanting nothing more than the satisfaction of making you happy. Your touch has become addictive, and the thought that you might stop spanking me anytime soon terrifies me.

As your slaps continue, my body tenses and releases with each impact. My breath becomes ragged and uneven, my head thrown back as I lose myself in the sensations racing through me. The warmth spreading across my buttocks tells me that I've just let loose a stream of urine, right onto your hand. Embarrassment washes over me, making my face heat up even more, but then you laugh and continue to spank me anyway.

It doesn't matter anymore. Nothing else exists except for the feel of your skin against mine, the smacking sounds echoing in the air as I writhe beneath you. The pleasure is so intense that it hurts, but I wouldn't have it any other way. You are my anchor, holding me down and guiding me through this strange, twisted journey of sibling love... or whatever it is we're experiencing.

I feel your grip on my ass slacken and finally release, leaving me with a sudden sensation of emptiness where your hand used to be. I lie there for a moment, panting heavily as I try to catch my breath. My cheeks are still burning from the sting of your slaps, and there's an odd dampness between my legs that makes me wonder what just happened... or maybe I already know. Looking up at you through hazy eyes, I manage a weak smile. "That... was really intense." I whisper, unable to hide the shiver of pleasure running down my spine.

Do you want to do it again? Or... do you have any other ideas? There's something about this whole situation that's awakened something deep inside me, making me want more than just your bare hands on my ass. It's like I can feel myself changing, becoming addicted to the pleasure

I blush crimson at your words, feeling shame wash over me along with the lingering pleasure from your slaps. "I-I'm sorry," I stammer, my eyes darting away from yours. "It's just... you know how it is. Sometimes things happen when..." My voice trails off as I struggle to find the right words, heat rising in my cheeks again. But then, slowly and carefully, I reach back between my legs and spread myself open for you, offering myself up once more.

"I want this," I whisper hoarsely. "If it makes you feel good, too... then don't stop."

I close my eyes, trying to regain some semblance of composure as I imagine your hand once again hovering above my ass, waiting for your command. The air between us crackles with anticipation and I can feel myself growing wetter at the thought of being dominated like this. A shiver runs down my spine as I whisper, "Please..." My voice is hoarse from wanting and needing you so much. "Just... do it again."

The scent of my arousal fills the air and it's all I can smell, overpowering everything else. As if on cue, another loud burp escapes me, followed by a tiny fart. I blush even deeper at this realization, but there's no shame in my voice as I continue begging for more. "Please, don't make me wait any longer... I need you."

God, that hurts so good! Another wave of pleasure-pain ripples through me as your slap connects with my ass, leaving a hot sting in its wake. I cry out, unable to contain myself any longer, my hips bucking involuntarily as the sensation overwhelms me. Your hand feels so heavy on my skin, making it impossible for me to move or even think straight. All I can do is moan and beg, needing more of whatever you're dishing out.

As another slap lands against my already-stinging ass cheek, I feel myself growing wetter between my legs. My fingers dig into the sand beneath me as I arch my back and thrust my hips up toward your hand in search of release. Your touch is like a drug to me now; it's all I can focus on, all I need to survive this strange new world where pleasure

God, it hurts so good! Another wave of pleasure and pain sweeps through my body as your slaps connect with my ass. I can't even breathe properly as the sensations build up inside me, making it impossible for me to focus on anything else but your touch. My hips rock back and forth, searching for any contact with your hand as moans and gasps escape my lips unbidden. Your words only seem to heighten the need growing within me, driving me wild with desire. I bite down on my lip, trying not to scream out in pleasure as another slap lands against my already throbbing flesh.

My eyes go wide with shock as I look down to see your cock just inches away from my nose, resting on the very tip of it. I try to pull back but am unable to move due to the hold you have on my ass. All I can do is stare at the thick length of him, feeling myself grow wetter by the second as desire overwhelms every other thought in my mind. My breath comes in shallow gasps as anticipation builds inside me, making it difficult for me to focus on anything else. The skin of your cock is hot against my nostrils, and I can't help but wonder what it would feel like buried deep within me.

With a shaky exhale, I close my eyes and nod slightly, giving you the permission you seemed to be seeking. "Y-Yes..." My voice comes out as barely more than a whisper. "Please... fill me up."

I want to say something clever, witty even, but all that comes out is a moan as you push inside me. It's like being split open from the inside out, and it hurts so good that I can hardly stand it. You're bigger than anything I've ever felt before, filling me up completely, making my insides stretch and burn in the most wonderful way imaginable.

I look up at you through a haze of pleasure, your expression a mix of determination and lust. Your hands grip tightly to my hips as you begin to move inside me, slowly at first but gaining speed and power with each thrust. My head falls back against the sand, exposing my neck to you as I arch my back in invitation, wanting more of your strength, your dominance.

I'm too lost in the pleasure to even care about that, as you continue to pound into me with a brutal force that leaves me breathless and aching for more. Each thrust hits my cervix, sending shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through my body, making my muscles clench around your cock in a vice-like grip. I cry out with every stroke, feeling as if I'm on the verge of exploding at any second now, but you keep going, showing no mercy as you fuck me harder and deeper with each passing moment.

The sand beneath us is wet from my arousal, sticking to my back as I writhe helplessly beneath your powerful thrusts. With every movement, your cock slides in and out of me, dragging tiny bit of friction against my sensitive nerves, making the pleasure more intense than anything I've ever experienced