"My twat is hurting, but keep going." Step-sis, are you crying?" Yes, but it's because you're just that good," I let out, peeking his way. "You're gon...a be fucking bitches like me for sure, and getting your cock wet with pussy juice and saliva." Hey, be respectful, step-sis," he objected, bringing me up with him; my back was directly against his front. "You're not a bitch, you're a wonderful woman, and even though you haven't put yourself out there as a good step-sister, I love you, and I have. The characters were frozen in time, the vapour from the truck's hydraulics hung in the air as a solid curtain. The cars on the other side of the barrier were caught in their rush. I began to track through the scene, able to move around in three dimensions and see the scene from different angles. What was it that was wrong here? I couldn't tell, but there was an urgency in my search which made me sure I should find something.I began to check on the positions of all the people in the site. The. And working it she really was. Her lips were pursed well forward, like a fish out of water, as her professor moved her head diligently back and forth, his long thick cock impaled into the middle of her sweet young face.“And what’s the theme of this lesson?” Roberts asked, making note of the dreamy look in the young girl’s hooded eyes as his friend fucked her mouth.“Well, I was telling her that it’s likely her future husband will want to share her, shall we say, ‘talents’, with his friends at. My hands kneaded it like I always dreamed of doing while she continued riding my dick that by now, was as hard as a steel pole. I wasn’t in charge anymore. She was now using me for her pleasure. Her motions started to get more aggressive, riding me harder and faster. If my dick hadn’t been so hard, she might have bent iit or snapped it. She grabbed my hands and brought them up to her tits. She squeezed her hands around mine showing me what she wanted done to her. To say I mauled her.