With Marissa, we fucked (that was all she ever wanted to do, and though I enjoyed the feel of her warm, moist pussy around my cock shaft as we fucked,...and the feel of shooting my load while I was buried deep within her was great---Richard and I had a different sort of interaction; and so I kept that to myself and never told Marissa about him. She would not have been at all pleased to know about him, and what he and I did together!With Marissa, fucking was this exhilarating, but fairly quick. She raised her hips, and I slowly inched my fingers down on to her sweet mound, feeling the fabric under my touch, and beneath that, my sister’s warm wetness. Her hand traced its way over my boxers to the base of my straining erection. She began to stroke my cock through my boxers, as I began to run my hand over her pussy. The friction of her hand and my boxers on my dick sent a wave of pleasure through my body. I rubbed her faster and faster, and in response she stroked me faster still. Our. I was sureit was a little too early for them. Maybe some couple of weeks laterthe real morel season will start. Anyway, there were and I wasn't aboutto complain. I picked them with no effort like little stones from theground and I had my plastic bag full in almost a minute or so.*- - - - -We had enough mushrooms for Sunday's dinner and it was a great dinnerlike years ago. Mom had no shift at the hospital and only a three-hourshift at the retirement home so she was home early. Sis and I. Even after spending a lot of time and putting in all the effort, I am nowhere close to being a boxer but after all said and done, I am in best shape and healthy like a horse. I am 6’2”, about 160 pounds of pure muscles; healthy muscles for sure. With time spent in gyms and sports arenas of school and college, I have broad shoulders, muscular chest, a very flat belly, strong legs and arms to supplement my fair wheat brown color and all masculine, horny sexy aroused personality with a blessed sex.