Nick rammed his cock into her fast and hard, as deep as it could go before pulling it all the way out and slamming it back inside her again. In and ou.... In and out. They fucked until she felt her orgasm building, until her muscles contracted around him and the sensation consumed her.“Don’t stop,” she begged, “don’t stop.” She bit down on his shoulder and he continued shoving himself into her. Her orgasm peaked and crashed through her, and she dissolved into it. She couldn’t think. She couldn’t. Pride, circumstance and talent.Circumstance because of the accidents of birth, that is, Edwardwas born before me. Edward, my older brother was tall, handsome,imposing and brilliant as Hamlet and whatever other role hedecided to play. I was smaller, skinny or as Mrs Pratt from nextdoor would say, bordering on malnutrition.At an early age I had to wear glasses and later I didn't havegirls hanging on my every word, wanting to take me home to theirmums. Not that I really wanted them to. I didn't. They lay in each other's arms for a while before Robert said, "I wish that I had seen your arse with cane marks on it." My mother gave me a hiding with her hairbrush a few days later," replied Shirley."My dad belted me and with the caning, I do not think I sat down comfortably for about two weeks." You could see my arse with hairbrush marks on it if you want," said Shirley."What do you mean?" I have got a hairbrush there, put me over your knee." But won't your husband see the marks?" He hardly. Especially when the woman once actually looked over and smiled at me, and then licked and cleaned off her sticky fingers while I watched. They soon left after that, even before the movie had ended, leaving me with a slick hard prick, one hell of a wet spot, and wishing that I had someone I could have enjoyed doing something like that with myself.At the time however, I was in between girlfriends, with no real prospects on the horizon.Four months later I had met someone and had been dating again.