“Ian? Tera? Where are you guys?” they heard their mother distantly call from downstairs. “Guys?” Ian slowed down for a moment as he stared int... Tera’s face, which was contorted into agitation. Then they heard the first footstep fall on the stairs. “Shit…” Ian grunted, “She’s heading upstairs…” he moved to pull away. Tera latched on even tighter to Ian with a threatening glare. “No…” Ian started to move again, faster and faster, pounding harder and harder into his sister. She spread her legs. And the arms around the waist.The odd pat on her backside that rested a little too long. But she was enjoying herself, the centre of attention. All harmless fun.The music started. Encouraged to dance, she was led up to a small coffee table. She had her hands held by two old patients while she gyrated to the beat of the music, elevated above the small crowd. Her head swimming. Another patient offered her a birthday kiss. She bent forward and the old man held her head. A long soft kiss longer. Having lined my cock up to her entrance she suddenly dropped her self down, driving me deep into her in one move and forcing me to exhale at once.As she moved up and done and around on me, I took in the view of her body. Not too skinny, curves in the right places, her C-cup tits remaining perky. It felt like I had fallen into one of my teenage wet dreams, fully expecting to wake up in my bed accompanied by nothing other than a sticky mess on the sheets. Instead, I had Alison rising above me,. It is so very difficult to explain.You can feel his body pressed against you. Oh! how you love to feel him pressed against you! His breathing, his panting, his thrusts. To be taking by him. Oh! how you love to be fucked by him. You know you are his fuck toy but you can not help but love it! If he wanted you to wear girl’s panties would you? You know you would! In fact, it might even make you feel even sexier. Anything he wanted, just as long as he gives you his cock.Oh, that big dick inside.