She slowly pulled down my zipper. She pulled off her own shirt and bra as I slide off my Jeans and Simpsons boxers. She grabbed a soft hold of my cock...and slipped in between her lips. From my fine knowledge of pornography at that age, I knew exactly what she was doing. The feeling was undescribable, it was a million times better than jacking off. I began to hump her face, feeling my balls slap her chin. After 10 seconds of that she began to bob her head in time with my hips. I let my right hand. His thick but otherwise quite average looking cock thrust partly in and out of her, his balls slapping against the underside like the 'tock' of the tick-tock of a clock.He pulled himself close to her, his fingers raking through her black hair and digging deep, the hands clutching her head tightly. The desk shook more and more and more. He clenched his teeth like a predator and started to grunt louder, the goodness of sex overtaking his inhibition. She started to cry out more frequently, her. Kevin tongue-fucked his playmate, slurping every drop of her honey flow. With the help of the fire light, he found her enormous clit and beat it with his tongue, causing Roxy to moan, "I want your dick in me Daddy!" Turning around, Roxy sat on Kevin's cock and rode him like a professional rodeo competitor. She was particularly rough on him, nearly breaking his rod with the thunderous slams of her wide hips and phat ass. Pinned to the animal hide, Kevin was gasping for air as he felt cum spasms. We had all the restless passion of a pair of new lovers, with the bonus of our attraction being completely fucking wrong. It was an insane combination, multiplied in ferocity by the closeness the two of us had always shared. Monica crept into my bed many times after our first night together - and I could complain about how little I slept, but who am I k**ding? We became, for all intents and purposes, siblings with benefits. Monica never let me forget it. If giving in to her basest desire was my.