“Come on baby, let’s go on upstairs and I’ll…” “Oh sweet! Cops is on!” Ryan shouted before letting my whore of a sibling finish. He plop...ed down on the couch adjacent to mine, a look on his face reminiscent to that of a boy on Christmas morning as he stared at the TV. “Ohhhh, but Ryan…” my sister groaned, sounding like a spoiled child, “I’m horny!” she stamped her foot and crossed her arms, creating an ample crest of cleavage for me to gawk at. I was used to this kind of language around her, as. Her swimming head, her throbbing body and now her father's big dick pushed all the way down her throat. She could feel him pull back his hips. But it didn't stop her trembling. He started to push in with one long stroke. Again she felt his hairs press against her face. Then he backed off and ground in again. She could feel her head being pressed into the mattress. Her leg was being held in her father's strong hug and he pulled down every time he pushed.Each time he stroked out she tried to. ...I beg you!” “ You want it, bitch? Well, your going to work for it by getting your ass off the bed and shucking my cock !” I told her. Jana panting as she scrambled off the bed to grab hold of my cock that she wanted to again have shoved up in her pulsating pussy. She quickly complied when told to “ Use the other hand of yours, Jana....reach forward with it and palm my swollen balls.....play with'em!” It was quite a display of wanton lust that the young divorcee was putting on. But then. Two... One... Go."The men were facing his direction, so there was no hope for a silent entry; instead he knew he'd need speed and silence, and the fact that, except for his face, he blended into the darkness of the room. Nonetheless, the man was expecting trouble--his sword whipped out and he parried the first few strikes. He wasn't prepared for the tesada's blunt end, though--used well, it could power straight through a parrying sword, and Jordan knew how to use it well. The spearbutt smashed.