Rubbing her eyes she hesitated, then said, “Tom.” “Who is Tom?” “Hester’s husband.” “Who is Hester?” “My sister,-oh ! don’t tell... or he will murder me.” I saw the whole story at once. In another minute we were fucking. Afterwards she told me all.There were three sisters, Hester married Tom, a laborer; Sophy lived with them, Nelly lived with their mother. Tom and Hester had a two-roomed cottage, in one they slept, in the other, which was sitting-room and kitchen, was a bed in the corner, where. It was a long slow dicking. I was moaning and he started to pick up the pace. I wanted it and he gave it to me. My cock was swinging as he began to pound my ass. He owned my asshole and he wanted me to know it. He stopped and flipped over onto my back so I could see him slide his cock back into me. So deep did he fuck me, my legs up high. He kissed me deep again and asked if I liked his cock inside me. I said I loved it and he laughed like he knew I was a total faggot bottom. He continued to. Hefting it, like she was weighing it in her palm. As she began sliding her hand up and down his stiffening pole, Gabe unbuttoned her blouse, and pushed it off her shoulders so her boobs could swing freely beneath her. He playfully slapped them to make them sway back and forth for a few seconds, then grabbed her nipples and gently pulled on them, before releasing them to watch them bounce back and jiggle.“My God, Jess….these tits are amazing! I’m so glad you decided to ask for a raise.”After a. "Are you sure?" I asked."Yes," she answered, excitedly. "Go ahead."I tentatively started sliding my hand up and down my cock. After a few strokes Erin said,"Take the boxers off."I started to protest, this was too weird, but I was too far gone. I felt like I had no control as I pulled my boxers off and sat there nude in front of my sister. She turned more to get a better look, and had a big grin on her face.My hand stroked my cock faster now. It had grown to its full hardness as I was very.