Wave after wave of pleasure went thru me as my juices matted my red pubic hair. When Daniel stood up I kissed him and grabbed his semi-hard cock and p...aced the massive head against the lips of my pussy. He slowly pushed his hips forward and the coronal ridge pushed into my g-spot where I immediately reached another orgasm. He moved back and forth slowly as I tried to accommodate for his size. Every time he moved forward, I orgasmed around the massive head. I looked down and saw my lips distend. "Rudy, don't..." she moaned.Her brother grinned lasciviously as he stepped back and began stripping off his clothes. He stood smiling in obscene pride before his ravishing blonde sister in his jockey shorts as she stared at the elongated bulge beneath them. Then he pulled his jockey shorts down and his huge thick cock sprang forth from a forest of red hair."Don't Rudy, please. We can't... no... no... oh God... please, darling no!" pleaded Lola, shrinking back in fear.Slowly the young man sank. As she was cruising down the motorway, the van began to stutter, and as she pulled off onto the hard shoulder, the car died. 'Fuck, ' she thought, as she climbed out of the van and walked to the phone and rang for assistance. Sitting in the van, she was rummaging around and found some hardcore dutch pornographic magazines containing pictures of women being raped. 'No wonder he's like he is, ' thought Liz as she flicked through the pages. As she was getting more and more turned on, she unzipped. I started taking the sparring to her more aggressively. Whitney was still better than me. She was devoted to the art. For me, it was meditation and fitness. For Whitney, it was life and survival. She'd been training now for ten years and teaching me for nearly four years. I fully expected her to put me on my back pretty soon.I wasn't expecting how it happened.We'd been flowing past each other with punches and kicks that seldom made contact. I knew she'd pulled a few of her punches when I failed.