I let out a moan like a slut in heat and grabbed handfuls of the bed sheets, clinching me teeth.She continued her slow thrust pushing inch after inch ...nto me. I was breathing heavy and moaning. I had never had so much inside me. I felt like I was being split in two.She stopped and rubbed my ass cheeks and lower back asking, “Is that too much or not enough baby?”I said, “Oh honey it feels so good – I don’t know if I can take anymore.”She leaned over onto my back and said, “Relax we have all the. He would come to our house alone and they [n & s] fucked from 130pm to about 5pm those weeks. He would come home by 1pm. I would be fucking M then. He would wait for me to finish. He would drop her[m] to ‘their’ house so that she could take care of MIL; have lunch & come over to our house [on pretext of official work] & they [n & s] would go to the bedroom and lock the door and he fucked her. I would hear their love conversations keeping my ears on the door & would shag. I could hear “I love. During day time I avoided eye contact with her she used to smile after seeing me.One night she also awake and started giving response as my sister sleeping her side I asked her to come to bathroom. She agreed and we went to bathroom. Closed the door and I hugged her and started lip lock with her and hugged her tightly. She also waiting for this chance and given good response and started removing my short. She removed my short as I’m not wearing anything inside she hold my penis and started. A chest of drawers stood near what appeared to be two closet doors.The walls were not covered with pop star posters, as I had assumed theywould be. There was one large, framed print to one side of the bed of akitten tangled in yarn. Two large windows let in the dim light of thegrey November afternoon.Tabitha was giddy. I think she was as proud to show me her room as shewas horny! She spun around, twirling her dress, and giggled. "What do youthink, Greg?"What could I say? It was a nice room, but.