“ Where are you off to, Sabrina?” The grandmother paused in her praise for the girls to squint at us. “ Just going to get more lemons!” Sabrin... sang over her shoulder as she disappeared around the corner of the house. “ With a stranger?” “ He's a friend from college!” I almost laughed out loud at this lie, so casually tossed out. What was she really planning on doing? I found myself in the backyard. A lemon tree was growing there, shading the grass. Oh, my lord... She was picking the fruit,. Amber loved having sex with Ron as much as he did with her, and when the two of them were alone, they often laughed about what a sexy amateur porn flick they'd make if their conduct together could be caught on video tape.Amber had only been wearing a pair of cutoff jeans and a T-shirt with no bra underneath it. That was a clear sign to Ron that she'd had fucking him and playing with him on her mind all day or at least whenever she'd taken her bra off and made sure he'd pick up on the clear. An unexpected flash blinded me. There in front of me, my camera sat facing up, it had fallen out of my backpack. ‘Damn,’ I whispered to my self. ‘Another picture ruined!’ I was the only one who’d travel to this particular spot, during the beginning of spring. My shoulders slumped and I fell back in frustration. Frustrated with my father for never being there, frustrated with my mother for never caring and frustrated with my brother because he wasn’t even my biological brother. He was my. He just kept pounding away, not slowing down to let me recover.We kept this up forever! I had never been fucked in the pussy this long before. He mercilessly pounded away at me for almost thirty minutes, while he forced an orgasm out of me every five or six minutes.He suddenly slowed down, reached down and pulled both of my legs over his arms. Now, my ass was off the bed, my fat ass-cheeks rippling with every powerful thrust into me. Was now doing strong pile-driving strokes into me. He was.