I was plagued by images in my head; images of what I had done last Saturday, and what I would do if I were a woman again. I was distracted, and almost...terminally horny. On Monday, I managed to get through the day and drive home before jacking off, again to images of huge cocks fucking my very female body. On Tuesday I couldn't wait, and I ducked into the men's room at lunch.Sarah was as distracted as I was, and as quiet around the apartment. We made small talk with each other, but neither one. Our tongues were in each others mouth, I stopped kissing and just stare at her while shoving it in her harder. I grabbed her arms and held her down so she couldn’t cover up her moans or loud orgasm. She was saying softly, oh baby, oh baby, yes, yes.I wanted her be louder so everyone can hear her, so I pounded that pussy as hard I can. She started to scream yes loudly and loud orgasm. As I kept pounding her she moaned loudly and saying yes repeatedly. I was very close shooting my load in her. And at last junior was married to my grand mother. At that time all the family members took the decision that next generation marriage is fixed what may be the result.The result my grand mother gave birth to a male child, my dad and her mom a female baby, my mom.My mom was quite sex experienced with both junior and senior. Junior use to make jokes with my mom before marriage with my dad that you are my sil and I have the the right to fuck my half wife.Later my mom also joked that dear brother. I always wondered why you were so cool to all the fellows that tried to get close to you over the years. I thought you were waiting for someone special. I never realized you already had met him and he was gone." You be careful, but give Emerson a chance. He seems to regret the things he said and did to you. He was incredible when Hogan tore your shirt! If you hadn't stopped him, he might have killed Hogan. My guess is the guy is head-over-heels in love with you, and always has been. Just take.