Except in her present position Carly's wiggling was the equivalent of a lap dance. She pressed her delightful bottom against me in a way that had me r...ck hard in an instant. Then she rubbed up against my chest with her back and shoulders in a way that made her breasts move incredibly."Oh yes. That's right," she was almost moaning now. "Do it some more."At that point I was about ten seconds from cumming in my pants and I was trying to think of a way to excuse myself without hurting Carly's. That way, he managed to fuck me even harder. I lessened the pressure on Eric's cock, but surely for a good reason. I kept it in there and placed my palms flat on the floor too."Oh, he's making you push your lips all over my pecker, what's not to love, Gwen? I've wanted to fuck you too, but shit, I'm not regretting having my dick in your mouth now. It feels like a wonderland, take as much as you can right in your mouth. I'll make sure not to cum in your mouth, but I want to feel the cool. Jim had always wanted a kitchen like this. He was the cook in the family. His wife could cook but she didn’t really like to. Jim did but had never had equipment like this to work with. “Someday,” he thought.“Jim, how about if you take a shower while I put the coffee on and then we can talk?”“Great idea – show me where to go.”Lisa led him through the spacious home to the master suite. The master bath was spectacular. It had a separate “powder room” and then the bath itself. All tile – floor,. "I continued slamming into her, wanting to hear her explode, but worried about my sister hearing us, "Now come for me, my pet. But remember, my sister is downstairs." Okayyy," she moaned, the irregularity in her breathing telegraphing she was close.I didn't realize how exhausting fucking someone was, my sweat was stinging my eyes (ask me how I suffered if you dare, you wuss), as I continued pounding her twat as hard as I could, loving the feeling of our bodies colliding.Finally she stiffened,.