O being the sexual gentleman that he is, picked up Mr. Black and fed him into my wet willing pussy. The speed setting was on full tilt as the sexual e...travaganza of an orgasm began to build up to its undeniable crescendo. My pussy juices poured out of my pussy as I thrashed on Mr. Black whilst still rimming Mr. O and still being rimmed by my cuck son. My orgasm continued and repeated, reaching higher levels with each wave of torturous sexual excitement. I needed to get from under Mr. O as I. But I can't remember what it is. I just know that when he told me to wake up again, we were over on Hobart Street, standing in front of one of those houses that offer rooms for rent. Do you know which ones I mean?And I knew right away, that this was it. His place. He was going to take me inside and do it to me. He reached out with his hand, but I backed away a little and shook my head. This seemed to really surprise him, but he wasn't upset.He said: "Let's just go inside. You can ease my. I asked her to go fast and painful or slow like a band aid. she looked into my eyes and said to just jamn it in, thats all i needed. as i slammed into her with everything i had she screamed sharply and loudly. i looked down and in no time she started to drip a little blood onto my dick. once it was done we got into a rhythym and started to arc my back as i felt my balls clap against my sisters ass in dis-belief. as she reached her first orgasm the force against my dick from her tight pussy was. "Okay baby," I said as I got up and sat next to her and showed her how to first make the computer stop locking up. She knew full well that for an old guy I was really good with computers. I spent most of the time just enjoying the sight of her plump legs in those stockings and how the rip in her t-shirt showed off her surprisingly good cleavage. Due the to lack of space we were sitting right next to each other, my leg against hers. I could smell what I guessed was paint on her and I spent a bit.