This choice: Continue Tormenting Sara • Go Back...Chapter #7Ashley Has More Fun With Sara by: demonboy328  Grinning, Ashley pulled the elastic band of her shorts and panties away and dropped Sara inside. Once she was inside and face to face with massive ass cheeks, Ashley flopped back down again, crushing her tiny sister-in-law beneath her ass. Sara cried out in pain as the giant ass crushed her. She swore she felt a few ribs crack under the huge weight falling on to her. Ashley smirked, as she felt the tiny body struggling beneath her ass. She was enjoying herself so much right now. She began grinding her ass against the couch, smearing poor Sara against her cheeks. She knew that it must of been hell for her, and that just made it all the more satisfying. She couldn't even image the pain that she was causing her, and she honestly didn't care.
Smiling to herself, Ashley stood up and walked to her room, deciding to take things even further. After all, it would be several hours before her sister got home from work. Closing the door behind her, she immediately pulled down her shorts and panties, kicking them off to the side. She then pulled off her tank top and bra as well, leaving her completely naked. Reaching back, she peeled Sara off her massive ass cheeks once again. Ashley sat down heavily on the bed, and dropped Sara in front of her. Sara could only watch in awe, as Ashley's massive legs stretched out on either side of her, leaving her standing between her thick thighs.
"Now tiny, I'll let you choose your next activity," Ashley said with a grin. "You can either massage and and pamper my feet." She emphasized this by wiggling her chubby toes. "You could also spend some more time with my ass, if you'd like. Or, you can stay where you are now, and pleasure my pussy. The choice is all yours!"
Sara gulped, thinking about her undesirable options. Ashley's feet smelled horrible normally, and with her sweating on her walk, she'd prefer to avoid them. She had definitely dealt with more than enough ass already, she didn't want more. Then there was her pussy. She didn't even want to think about that. She was married to her sister, how could she want to do that? In that case, she would have to go with her feet or ass. Sara knew she had to decide fast, or else Ashley would choose for her.  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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