As I looked into the bathroom mirror, the angle was perfect to watch my sexy sister lather and caress her sexy body.I pulled my thick cock out and slo...ly stroked my thick shaft as I took in every inch of her gorgeously tanned body. She was always out in the sun absorbing rays so she had a tremendously sexy tan. Her breasts were a creamy pale white with pink ripe nipples. All though I couldn’t see them clearly, the sight was an erotic one to behold. Pre-cum oozed from the tip of my shaft as I. I stop to let her adjust to my cock inside of her. She starts breathing again and I started to slowly push inside of her. It hurts, but she also starts feeling pleasurable sensations. She finally feels my stomach touch hers as I completely fill her now. I pull almost completely out slowly before shoving my entire length inside again fast. She moans, which I took as a que and start thrusting in and out of her like a jack hammer. Ellen starts to scream with pain and intense pleasure as her climax. Looking at Graham for instance, he didn't strike me as the type to layer himself in nylon, neither did Bobby or Mick for that matter. It was playing on my mind a little and Iwanted to ask the question of how and why they were partial to nylon, the answer to these burning questions would be answered a little later and I would be at the centre of the questioning. So, where did my love for nylon come from ? Well, it's simple really. I have always had this thing about the 1950's, fashion and music. We both bent over the bed, and he took turns fucking us doggy style. He wanted to cum so bad, but Anne told him if he did, then she would leave him and so would I. Finally she figured he had had enough. She told him he could cum. He fucked her like a maniac. Slamming into her over and over. His eyes were glazed, and sweat rolled off him like water. He shouted and blew his cum inside her pussy. He lay there telling her how much he loved her, but she just shoved him off. " Come here Delilah. You.