Mom gripped it by the base “fuck me baby, make me your whore”. I didn’t need further encouragement I wanted that pussy. I slid in, slowly enteri...g her pussy to the hilt, “fuck yes!” I pulled out to the tip and slammed back in “yeah baby fuck mommy just like that, oh your cock is so much better than your dad’s. Fuck me baby”. I plowed into her groaning like a giant with an arrow in its side. I continued this fucking and ramming into mom’s pussy, I flipped her over onto her back and slid in. Slowly but carefully I move my hand on her tummy. I kept my hand there without any other moves for few minutes. Now slowly again I moved upwards and my hand was now just above shilpa’s breasts. Probably for the first time I realized that I have crossed the lines now beyond what a brother’s relationship is. I realized that I have stepped into another world. A world in which there is pleasures beyond thinking but a world very dangerous at the same time. What if my sister wakes up? What she will. As he began to feel his own release building, he shifted his weight a bit to his left so that he could reach around Ron with his right arm and stroke his friend with that same agonizing rhythm."Harry, you’re killing me," Ron growled, but Harry knew he meant that in a good way, because it was killing him as well. It was time to use Ron’s preferred tactics, hard and fast, and he began to pick up speed.Harry’s next thrust inward nearly knocked Ron off balance, but Ron didn’t complain. He had to. If I did to hell with them for leaving me to fend for myself in the slum towers of New York. I took to the streets running around making drops for bangers to hot to even think of hitting the streets since I could run and was small enough I can pass threw the crowds with no one noticing. Growing up orphaned wasn't so bad no legal tags keeping you on radar of the big corps so you could do lots of different jobs for these hot bangers like hits, drop offs, and collecting debt. When the job is done.