He threw her legs up onto his shoulders as he mounted her. He slid his penis back into Amy’s warmth. “Ohhh my God!” she cried, “ it feels so ...ood like that!” It was true, his cock felt even better inside her when her legs were up, and it felt so good before! He looked down on his young sister as he gave her the business. Her head was flung back, her eyes were closed, her tits were bouncing, she was moaning loudly. Her feet were flailing helplessly over his shoulders. She was losing it, so was. I made it to myknees and noticed the strapping on the bag and the sturdy steelzipper then realized she was going to put me inside the bag! But Iknew I wouldn't fit! It looked to be only the size of a mediumlaundry bag! But it didn't matter because once I was on my knees shebegan pulling the satin bag up and then forcing me down kneeling andthen continued until my silicone bust was pressed tight against myknees! She then continued pulling the bag up and over me. I felt thetightness of the satin. He then took it out and then started to play with my exposed virgin asshole. The sensation drove me wild. A lusty and nasty feeling came over me. Here I was, in a dirty porn booth with a guy that would never have anyone like me again in this position and I relished in it. I began to suck a little more. Every few of bobs, I was pause and swallow some of the cum down my throat. But I could feel some dripping down my chin. I drew my head up and his cock literally popped out of my mouth.. Whitney's shecock became enlarged greater than ever; the foreskin pulledback taut. The attentions I gave to her shecock were certainlyappreciated, and I would stop my shaving to torture her by eithermasturbating her shecock with my hand or sucking or kissing her shecock.Due to the attentions to her shecock, and the stimulatory effect of thewarm water, Whitney needed to urinate.The longer I tortured her so, the greater her need to urinate became.In addition, Whitney was is urgent need to orgasm..