She stepped out of the crumpled dress and pressed her palms up against the wall, her chest still heaving. She curiously enjoyed being forced up agains... the wall, and wanted more.“More, Tommy. I want more.” She motioned for Thomas to return to her body. Thomas pounced at the chance and their lips tackled each other. Thomas moved his down to Erin’s neck and begin to kiss and lick roughly. Erin moaned and clawed at Thomas’ back, her one leg now wrapped around his thigh. Thomas continued to move. "She tossed her hair over her shoulder and took a deep breath as she shifted in her seat to face me. "In the eighth grade, and it was with Tommy Peterson. We went to the winter formal dance at school and afterwards one thing lead to another. He ended getting about three thrusts in with his four-inch dick before he blew his load. It was so sad and quick, he totally left me frustrated and disappointed. We broke up shortly thereafter."She raised one of her feet up and rested her chin on her knee. SThey couldn’t believe their good luck, they had just spent the last two hours fucking their step mom silly and now had her upstairs waiting for them to sodomize her. It had been an incredible week so far. They were shy virgins a week ago, and now they were dominant bucks.Life couldn’t get any better they told each other as they wandered into the kitchenThat’s when they noticed the bowls of candies on the counter.“ Fuck me”, James whispered.The two rushed forward and saw that they were the very. " I know. I miss Pat, too. Every day." I saw moisture rise in her eyes, held her close. "Forward, angel. We need to look forward." I know. Still hits me, though," she said, forcing a smile."Me too, baby." That gets a hug. Yes, the month or so since Pat's death is the longest I've ever gone without seeing her, and she's been my sister forever.Also gets real tears on my shirt. I can control my own tears, being a guy and all that, but feeling Brindy's soft sobs pushes me almost over the edge. Did.