My mother wasn't shy about how she wanted my dad to fuck her.Dad was also a dirty talker. Telling my mother about her wet pussy, big tits and nipples....I remember my si(s)ter and I use to masturbate together listening to my parents fucking. I wanted to take it one step further with my younger si(s)ter. I always wanted to finger fuck her or eat her pussy out but she was too reluctant. I should have tried harder. I knew if I ever got my tongue on her clit her legs would have parted more easily for. She needs you as badly as I do. Please make love to my friend. Don't you like her? Maybe even love her, just a little anyway?" You know I do," I panted. "But think, Terry! Think about what you're doing, what could happen." I have," she purred. "And we can talk about it later. Right now I want you..." She moved her hips and just that suddenly I was balls deep in one of the wettest, tightest pussies I'd even been in. Every bit of reluctance I had disappeared, the only thing I was thinking about. We slept late the next morning. We dressed, had brunch then resumed our tour of the city. Just before dark we had dinner at a nice restaurant. During the meal I told Brenda that I had a surprise for her back in the room. She begged me to tell her what it was but I told her it would wait until after dinner. It became a race to see who would finish first. She won. As we waited for the check she became annoyed at the waiter's slowness. He wasn't really slow but to Brenda it seemed that way. She. I suddenly realise what I am doing!"No! Stop! This isn't right!" I cry as I push Carmel's body away fromme.Carmel lowers her face to mine again and tries to kiss me but I squirmand turn my head away."Fuck off you pervert!" I sob."This is sick; I won't be like you! I won't submit to this twisted, sickexistence that you and your perverted friends seem to enjoy. Get off meyou fucking transvestite hag!"Carmel pushes herself over me so that she is straddling my waist, thesplit in her skirt is wide.