After a few minutes, I felt her fingers leave my ass. I arched my back as I felt her cock rubbing between my cheeks. "Are you ready for this, baby?" s...e asked me as she lined the head of her cock up with my tight hole. "Yes, please fuck me," I moaned. She gripped my hips and began slowly working her cock into me. "Fuck you're tight," she moaned as she kept pushing, penetrating me with her big cock. After a few minutes, she finally had gotten her entire cock in my ass. She bent down, her tits. Food, money,rec time, even sex. Usually you have to be married to get a furlow. My sister would chat with him on line for hours then the phone for hours. She would be having phone sex with him. She wouldn't open up with me so I checked her diary the one on her computer. On her 18th birthday his present to her was to take her virginity. She wore a skirt panty hose without panties and a tub top. My sister is 5 foot 5 143 pds. BIG breast very bouncy without a bra. Hips and butt was BIG a slight. Her daily routine lately began with a cup of latte at her favorite coffee shop just two blocks from her office. Today she emerged from the shop, holding a cup of the warm remnants of her latte when she spotted a woman getting out of a taxi cab close by. “Ginger! Ginger Forbes!” she yelled to the woman. Della and Ginger had been best friends in college but she hadn’t seen Ginger in two years. Ginger turned and immediately recognized Della. “Della! Oh my God, you look fabulous! It’s Ginger. “What did you say Nisha?” Arjun asked again.The breath froze in my chest as I waited in dread and excitement formy wife to reply to Arjun, my eyes flickered to the stopwatch to seeforty seconds left then back to the tableaux of Arjun and my wife.Arjun moved his fingers in Nisha’s pussy once, twice then a third timeand my wife cried out.“Fffffuck me!” she gasped out in a low, trembling voice.“Louder, so we can all hear you.” Arjun chuckled at Nisha.“FUCK ME YOU ARSEHOLE FUCK ME!” Nisha cried out.