By now I was looking down at her phat ass rippling from the vigorous fucking she was enduring. I balled her shirt up with one fist on grabbed her long...gray hair with the other and pounded her like there was no tomorrow. As I looked down I could see her toes stretched out and spread and I knew she was mine! I continued to pound her pussy in a drunken sex filled rage, making her squirm, grip the cushions, and grunt. I slowed my pace back down just so I could lean over and ask in her ear, “You. In one valley was a building, which from a distance looked more substantial. He walked down towards to it. There was something about it, it was out of place, neither a farmhouse surrounded by workaday buildings, nor a residence of some upcoming member of the middle class. Indeed he could not even see an access road or track to it. Yet as he got within 50 yards, he heard voices, female voices! Shrill and laughing. He found suddenly he craved some company, even that of empty headed, gossipy. As he carefully applied the bright red polish, Donna was worried about the condition of her coiffure. "Honestly, Alex," she said in her deep toned voice, "I have a beauty shop appointment this morning at eleven. If we don't get changed back in time, you will have to go or else I will look a complete mess until next Friday." Alex asked what could possibly keep them from changing back as soon as Jeff had left for school? Donna was a worrier when she was a woman, and, she still figured that things. "Aaah, aah, mmm, fuck!" she moaned in pace with my thrusts."Fuck her, Sam. Fuck your sister," Melissa encouraged me while fighting against the tape that held her. "Mmm, you're so fucking lucky, Anna."I slowed down, fucking her with long, deep thrusts instead. Pacing myself. Her moans were building again, getting closer to another orgasm. If possible I wanted us to come together. It was difficult to hold back, however, and I soon felt myself losing control."Should I, uh, pull out?" I asked,.