He tugged the limp girl from the carriage, tossed her over his shoulder, ignored her spitting and coughing, shoved his middle finger into her pussy an... took her down the row to a fancy carriage sporting a red escutcheon on its doors."Got some'in for ya," he said to the driver who was leaning back and smoking a pipe. "Some'in you ain' spoze to fuck."The driver clambered down, opened the door and watched as the pale girl was deposited on the tufted leather seat. "She's bung hole tight," said the. Look, call me if you need anything, okay?’ Blackie gave her head a slight nod ‘yes’ and listened to hear Marco walk towards the door, pause momentarily and then she heard the click of the door closing behind him. She reached blindly for the throw that lay across the back of the sofa, pulled it around her as she settled against the armrest and drifted off into a dreamless sleep. She woke up to the sound of the answering machine receiving a message. It was Marco checking up on her. She didn’t. I don't want it to stop. I want this feeling forever." It doesn't get any better then this."To me this was the ultimate fuck. A Married woman, not a slut, not a whore. A pastors wife who was a God believing person. Who knew no other man then her husband, asking me to fuck her forever. I climaxed with the biggest orgasm of my life."I was in the preachers wife's pussy giving her the biggest load I've ever produced while she yelled, " Fuck me Steve, fuck me." She grabbed my head and started. Ever since Larry had started having sex with his sister, and watching her have sex with Golden Flash, he had more or less stopped going to the clubhouse.The slur had left his speech and his eyes were as clear as bells.Since Mom was home most of the time even though Dad was away a lot, the siblings didn't have as much time to be alone as they would have liked, and the sexual encounters between them had been limited.But this did not prevent either Larry of Tamara from thinking about sex every.