"Tell Darren to fuck you," I said. "It's okay." Fuck me," she said."Who should fuck you?" Darren!" she screamed. "Fuck me, Darren, fuck my little cunt..."It didn't take me long to cum with her screaming out his name, fantasizing that she was getting taken from behind by a guy I know she longed to screw. I still didn't know how much was talk and how much she really wanted it. During foreplay and sex, she was into it, but any other time, when I said I could find us another guy, she demurred. It. NOW onto the story : Today is a Saturday and the first day of summer break, I woke up late and walk down stairs after slipping on a pair of sweatpants, I passed my sister Sara sitting on the couch on the phone of course, I swear she can talk for hours and hours, so I know with our parents gone for the summer and my sister talking on the phone for who knows how long, I basically have the whole house to myself. After cracking open a can of coke and grabbing a pastry I head back upstairs, on my. I wiped the lube onto my pussy and sat on the Sybian. I turned it on and was enjoying the sensations. I turned it all the way to the highest speed and moved my pussy up and down over it. The sensations felt amazing. I felt alive being on it again. My pussy was extremely wet, while I rode it over and over again. I played with my firm breasts, while I humped the machine. I needed more and got off of it. I went back into the box and got the medium sized cock and attached it to the machine. I again. "Bonjour, could the two of you possibly be any louder?"As fate would have it, he shouted his question just as the pair paused to draw breath. This quirk of happenstance caused a momentary silence to hold sway in the room, so his comment sounded thunderous. The two leapt up and sat stunned on the settee. They stared at the older man and gasped out in surprise."Papa," Christine gasped with a voice breathless from her exertions."Monsieur," Erik choked out, his voice laced with embarrassment.The.