Clive and Alex got up and changed places, Alex supporting Claire'sshoulders whilst she licked him clean. Then Clive was in position--placing his much ...arger knob to his sisters already stretched portal. Itbubbled with Alex's come, the lubricating effects of which allowed himto thrust half his length in on the first attempt. He then started to fuck hissister's back passage, with each stoke penetrating deeper and deeper,until he was all the way in.Claire, her head resting on Alex's lap, was lost. I have talked to my wife Valerie about this, but the idea never really appealed to her. Recently we had an experience that changed our lives.About a month ago, my company held a convention. I was asked to give a speech to one of the committees. I brought Valerie along so we could do some sight-seeing in my spare time.It was a terrible coincidence that our wedding anniversary fell on the same day I was scheduled to speak. Valerie was extremely upset, knowing she would have to spend the evening. I form them into a fist and begin to pump deeper and deeper, making her d**g-befuddled face grimace with the shock. I penetrate her hard: her hips writhe feebly as I fist her wrist-deep, then slowly force in until half my forearm has disappeared, stretching her cunt wide open. He juices dribble thickly each time I pull my arm back, and there is a delicious squelching as I push back into her soaking depths. I increase the rhythm until I am fucking her hard with my fist, ripping deeply into her,. I dropped my satchel containing clean clothes on my footlocker and was tucking the bottom sheet under the mattress before I noticed the quiet in the room. No one was talking.It hit me like a ton of bricks. Marcy Cochran told me that all the girls at Speedwell knew that Jeannie was out of danger. And if all of the Speedwell girls knew that I had taken Jeannie's virginity, all of the Cromwell Cadets knew about it too. Was that the reason no one was talking? Or was it something else?Everyone knew.