Sarah sat on the couch between her spouses. Lisa tried desperately not to lean on Sarah, since she was trying to act as a friend of the family and not...a lover.The conversation was light and pleasant. At one point, Sam left to see how dinner was progressing in the kitchen. While he was gone, Lisa asked, "So Chris, how did you and Sam meet Sarah and Greg." Chris looked at Sarah to get some indication of how much detail she should give. Sarah, for her own amusement, did not give Chris any. . Please fuck me ....sir...I rub the head of my hard cock along her moist lips. Grabbing her I thrust in to the hilt and fuck the superiority out of this snobby slut. Enraged I keep smacking her curvaceous ass cheeks until they are red. Taking my frustration out on this snobby bitch my violent pelvic thrusts shove her forward of her hands her head on the ground . I pull my swollen member out and then squat behind her my hand guides my cock , presses against her asshole.Nooooooo!!!! She cries I. I was in heaven."Do you want to be on top, Jane," I asked.The thought of her riding me with her tits swinging up and down was driving me crazy."I love being on top."I quickly climbed into our bed, my cock sticking straight up. Jane straddled me lowering herself slowly onto my rock hard member. She began rocking back and forth. I was hypnotized by her swinging tits. I needed to think of something else, I was about to shoot my load.I thought hard about unpleasant things, it worked, but only for. No one was nearly as excited as I. Looking forward to having plenty of time to be with my sister Ashley. We share a room together; well, I say a room, it is actually a loft above two floors of our A-frame house. The house consisted of three floors; the ground floor which is the largest, is the living room, the kitchen/dining room and our only bathroom. Dad and Steven, my brother, shared the second floor with their own rooms, complete with walls. The third floor is essentially a single loft.