“I’ll have my breakfast and then we’ll go.”Mandy grinned at this defiant Simon. She rested a hand on his shoulder and gave it a tight squeeze....“I’ll be in my room. Knock when you're ready.”She left the kitchen, throwing him a small wave over her shoulder.Simon took a tub of barbecue sauce out of the chrome holder in the middle of the table and squeezed a blob on his plate. The atmosphere in the kitchen was now so tense, his gut tightened and his breakfast didn’t seem quite so appealing.His. She pulled away and reached back for my cock. She guided me into her pussy and I slipped in. Her saggy boney ass flesh rippled as I pounded her from behind. Tara moaned as I rammed her hard. She begged me into going slower and I complied. I was close and Tara was drying out. I took long slow strokes into her. I watched her asshole open a little and close with every pump. I put a thumb into her ass. Tara jerked but let me continue. My pounded Tara's light frame pushed her head to dangle down. ”“I heard that!” her brother protested in the background.“I’m just putting in a good word for you,” she teased him. “But I don’t think he’s gonna be available. When the girls around here get a sniff of him, I’m gonna need reinforcements to keep them off him.”“He’s not THAT good looking,” her brother sulked.“You haven’t seen him with that shield,” she told him. “Shush or I’ll tell him you’re mean to me.”“Are you kidding?” he blurted. “I decided to move out when you said you were coming back for. I’ll take you as and when I want you.” Squeezing both her breasts he rose and went to the bathroom. She watched his ass as she relived the entire evening and continued to lye where she was. She found that she had no regrets and was pleasantly surprised that she was the one who was supposed to give him the time of his life, but, as things turned out, it was he who had given her an everlasting fuck which she probably would never forget nor get over. She was however not very happy with the thought.