He swept me of my legs and carried me in to his bedroom. I would say that he almost tore my cloths. He might have starved so long after his wife left ...or delivery.His cock was huge, as huge as that of my brother. Yet when he entered me it didn’t create any pain. He fucked with force. I didn’t know why, but in his place suddenly appeared my own brother’s face. And by all means the fuck was excellent, not like the ones I had with my lover.‘Bhaiyaa, O bhaiyaa…’ I moaned through out the fuck; and. ’ The woman shook her head. ‘No. They have their own lives.’ Roberta reached out and took Ed’s cold hand. ‘We have each other. That is enough for us.’ But was it really? Roberta closed her eyes and remembered the first Christmas she and Ed shared together. That little apartment on Cedar Street was so small the only Christmas tree they could fit in sat perched on an end table. Roberta smiled. Thinking back that tree could not have been more than three feet tall and the few ornaments they could. He was between her splayed legs, Amy’s knees raised. As April watched through her tears, she saw him lift himself up to rape her friend.?Look at me,? the young man on top of her snarled. He took her chin and forced her head round to look at him, his face inches from hers as he pounded her body, thrusting in and out of her sore, ravaged pussy. His hands were tight on her. He banged against her, again and again, bruising her hips. Then she felt him swell even more inside her, and knew. I finally stopped and guided her to the bed.We engaged in some incredible exploration of each other bodies. I slid down to probe her cunt. While I penetrated her opening, she reached for her clit. This was great - I doing an in and out, she doing a rub. She got very hot with this. While laying on my belly and thrusting inside Sheryl, I began to thrust against the bed sheets. Withdrawing my finger, I replaced it with my tongue. This was WAAAY cool, as her finger was in my face as she massaged.