.. I suspected they would be at it for some time.I lay down on the bed, feeling my cock get hard again. God damn! That little bitch was the hottest vi...en I'd ever had wrapped around my cock. I never would have suspected that my own sister could be such a whore. But she was, and she did it quite admirably. She was in there balling two guys at once, and she'd just taken on three--myself included. I had no doubt she'd love to do four. It was unbelievable.My prick started to bulge and throb as I. My dad, when I was a kid, loved to watch marshal arts movies. I loved to watch them too, even when I was three or four. When I was six, I began taking Aikido. I really loved it and had a talent for it. By the time I was twelve, I'd won a lot of tournaments and had expanded into other arts, Kenpo being one of them. I was great at Aikido, but Kenpo was something else. It came so naturally that it felt as easy as breathing. I learned everything I could, spend almost everyday in the studio of one. ..although she was still aware of the intrusive eye of the camera on her red wet ass, she knew it would be Sir’s eyes later and she would be rewarded for her obedience, she kissed His cock bringing her lips to the tip then sliding them down the side, kissing His legs and upwards she found her way to His ass, pushing her head down and her ass up, she knew that the camera caught the beads hanging down from her ass, still Sir's juices flowed steadily down her legs...onto her bed...she ran her. The atmosphere filled with anticipation. My shirt was ripped off. My torso was entrapped on either side of their magnificent breasts. How lucky was that? Mara whispered, “Ryan, we want to thank you for agreeing to do this our way.” I just stared dumbfounded at the beauty surrounding me. The sight was beyond comprehension. I became transfixed. “We want to spoil you a little.” I was instantly aroused and there was nothing I could do about it. But then I didn’t really want to either. My shorts.