Your hips begin to move against my fingers again, your breath still heavy and your hair a mess. Your protests give way to moans as you begin to rally ... up for a little more... I fuck you with my hand for what seems like ages. I'm not sure who is enjoying themselves more. Watching your body squirm, your mouth open, moaning and breathing heavily, your eyes closed, and your hands grasping at my body - all because of my efforts - just feels incredible. I feel like I am in control, and that's just. His grunts were filling the room as I continued to cry, once in a while yelping in pain when a particular stroke was too hard. Finally his grunts grew louder and he suddenly stilled and thrust himself fully into my asshole. I could feel him twitching inside of me and his sperm filling my ass. He collapsed on my back his breathing hard and labored, his cock still deep inside of me. He rained kisses against my back. The tears fell harder, Id never had sex and here my uncle had raped one hole. I. Dia was already very tipsy after her vodka session and started undressing too. We started making out again, and Dia was all moaning and screaming, even more, this time due to her being tipsy I guess, and I was fucking her pussy like a wild dog. The sound of our intercourse was audible from a mile I felt ;). I saw Treesa in that darkness, and she was lying some half feet away, pretending to be sleeping.I am sure she was all awake, and I was wondering how she was still keeping her composure there. Again i went to her to beat him….This time without waiting a single moment i hold her left boob storngly…and pressing again and again….she intentionely holding her son …after a moment i hold rightside boob and pressing harldy..she is slowly closing her eyes….and enjoying my Press….Slowmly i moved down my hand her cetralpart…she said No…and moved up….The next monday….it was about 10:30 in the morning and No one is at home except me and my siter…As there is a festival near that day…my sister.