Now this was obviously never going to happen, but now I had the opportunity to get up and dirty with their underwear, and I was going to make it count... Incidentally Hannah really was a slow starter, one of those girls that the mother just doesn’t let grow up. Tits hadn’t really started that I could see, all her clothes demure. Certainly didn’t dress like a prossie like all the other local girls of her age (including my step-daughter), in fact it was quite amusing to see her around town with her. Sometimes, I would stretch my sister across my lap and let her read the lines dripping with sexual innuendo as I spanked her pretty ass with my nasty palms that reddened her pure white skin to a lovely shade of pink.All three women loved to be spanked and I must admit it complimented their anal desires that swirled to the surface face down and ass up in the nocturnal hours.The X-rated video on television had an interesting scene of the heroine being spanked not only on her pretty ass but taking. I noticed the striking redhead with dangerous curves the moment I walked in, but thought, no, I'd never stand a chance with a looker like that. But, she walked right up to me, and as I stood there stammering and staring down at my feet, she put on a silly grin. Then she asked if the pain ever got too much for me to bear."The pain?" The pain of existence. Of living day in and day out in a cruel, indifferent universe." Yes, we bear our scars inside, and sometimes our anguish expresses itself in. "Just as a man can never tell a woman how beautiful she is, a woman can never tell a man that his dick is too big. Or that any of her other lovers were smaller than him. Yeah, sometimes it may be a lie, but it still feels good to hear the words, doesn't it?We both gasped as I lowered myself all the way down. I began to grind my hips against him."And that means you are in virgin territory now, Kev," I brushed the hair out of my face and smiled. "No one has ever been as deep inside me as you are.