Sarah sat there for a few seconds then she started, rocking back and forth, her hands planted on Kens chest grunting with each movement, Ken put his h...nds on her hips and helped with her rocking, they began to get quicker and then a little quicker still, I cupped her breasts from behind, then all of a sudden Ken let out the first gasp I had heard from him he was starting to breathe heavily and rock his head from side to side. Soon they were in sync with their rocking and breathing both getting. Needing no more encouragement, James pushed his virgin cock deep inside my cunt. He took over from there. It was literally a race to pump as fast as he could. I tried to get him to slow down, sure that he would cum too soon at this rate. He was pumping his dick in and out with tremendous force. My body was vibrating wildly on my bed, my breasts flopping up and down. James was no doubt experiencing the greatest pleasure he could ever achieve with his dick. Over and over again he pumped his cock. Driving away I felt a bit relieved, and little lonely. I missed Mary, Martha, and Marian, but I deeply missed Ruth. She and I had what I thought was such a connection. Getting shot at can cause all kinds of changes in relationships, but I didn't see that one coming.I crossed into Kentucky on Interstate Twenty-Four, and not too terrible long after that, I came to a Cracker Barrel, where I could park in one of their designated RV parking spots, and spend the night. It was very convenient because. She was just so incredibly hot for Michael; she felt such a nasty perverted lust for him, and the fact that he was her brother only made it better. She liked feeling this filthy; this depraved.If she had the chance, she probably wouldn't even know what to do with it and where to start. She would eat him all up if she could. She felt she might do anything, any depraved, filthy act, just as long as it would help her get him.***Having a pretty good idea of when exactly Michael was in his room to.