”“What the fuck do you know about mud wrestling, tiny?” one of the mud-covered muscle men said right before losing his balance and causing both ...f them to land on their ass in the mud.“More than the pair of you two know, that’s for sure. No, don’t go over to the edges to stand up. If you’re going stand up, do it in the middle where the floor doesn’t slope up. Shit. Don’t you know anything?”“Why don’t you come in here and show us how to do it then, wise-ass?” the other one said, actually keeping. I strolled through reception with my heart pounding and found the lifts. I made my way up to the 6th floor and found his room. He must have been checking through the spyhole because as soon as I had knocked on the door he opened it and let me in. Chris was bigger than me, about 6ft with a beer belly. I‘m not small, but felt a bit intimidated by his size. He was clean shaven and had grey hair. He looked at me with a smile as if he knew he was going to do whatever he wanted with me tonight. . I felt so wicked and wanton. Her husband had this beautiful woman. He should be loving her. He wasn't. What a pity.My fingers pumped in and out of her twat. I buried them again and again into her. I plundered her pussy. She quivered beneath me. She whimpered and groaned. Her passion surged around me. It was incredible to feel her pussy soaking my fingers.“Zoey!” she gasped then sucked on my clit. “Cum!” I moaned. “Let yourself go!” I licked her bud and jammed my fingers deep into her pussy.Her. As she had said she liked seeing it growing I took a chance and said that I could make it grow larger if she liked. She said "Please do. I`d like to see how big it can be". I stroked my cock until it was fully hard and then stopped, saying that if I continued something would happen and that wouldn`d do. Her reply surprised me because it was "Why not continue?". My sister was asking me to masturbate to ejaculation! I liked the idea and continued jerking off until, in full sight of my sister I.