Her father died in an accident and from then on our family was very close with each other and lived happily enjoying each others neighborhood.Me and A...isha talked a lot, she was 4years older than me and treated me as a brother. But fuck did I care, I would’ve fucked her even if I was her real brother. I would’ve let her give me AIDS, she was so fucking SEXY. Her figure was 36-28-38, yes it was, I dont know the present size. It all started on my 18th b’day. My pa brought me a cake and we. “Did you do that for him, whore? Did he teach you that,” the anger clear in my voice. No answer. “Tell me where that came from, Jen,” I growled as my hand smacked her squarely on the ass again. “Well, umm…he didn’t make me do it,” she stammered. All the time we’d spent in bed, she’d even considered something like that with me. As if I wasn’t mad enough. I sat up as she rode me, taking me as deep as she could inside her. I took one of her nipples in my mouth and sucked, harder and tighter. My wife rubbed the considerable lump in his boxers and began to pull them down. "I see you are gifted in other ways," she said. King pulled his butt up from the couch so my wife could remove his shorts. She tried to pretend she wasn’t impressed and turned on by the size of his thick prick but her saucer sized eyes told a different story. His penis extended midway up his torso and her hand barely fit around his gigantic shaft. She took a few minutes to admire it and leisurely moved her hand up. They seemed extremely loud and getting louder as she came into the living room.She walked over to HIM and gave him his hello. When she bent down to kiss him, she spread her legs wide showing me her asshole and pussy. It was dripping like a faucet. I began shaking, waiting for her to turn around. He was clearly pinching her nipples and telling her that when she turned around, she was not to say a word. He then clamped her alligator clamps on her nipples.She whimpered and asked why and you didn’t.