"Clean it good, bitch," Jack barked at her.While the smaller man began to fuck her ass in slow, long strokes, he held her hair and allowed the larger ...an to fuck her mouth. Eva was resigned to endure the **** she was being subjected to and tried to relax. The larger man's dick was moving further down her throat and she did not want to vomit. As she relaxed, the pain in her ass eased and the smaller man sense the relaxation and began to speed up his in and out assaults.Eva felt him tense and. We still enjoyed our sex together verymuch, but we had discovered something else that was anincredible turn-on to us. Often, after we played aroundfor a little while to get good and horny, we wouldsimply masturbate together while we talked aboutsomething sexual. It was sometimes a role-play fantasy,and we would talk as if we were the people we werefantasizing about; other times, we would just talkabout someone we knew, and what we would like to do toher.That's how this experience came about.. Back when we were in civilization, we texted each other every minute of the day, literally. After school, we'd hang out with her friend, Tina, at the plaza beside our school. Me and my sister are glued together, you could say. We are very much alike. Especially in appearance; well, at least in the fact that we have the same colored hair, dark brown, and hazelnut eyes. She's got long hair and I've got short. The differences are apparent, but anyone could pick out that we are brother and sister.. 'Is that good?' Ian asked as he stroked his cock slowly. 'Does it feel good to finger yourself like that?''Oh, baby yes,' Annette purred in reply. 'Does your cock feel good when you pull it?''Sure it does,' Ian laughed. 'It gets stiff and I just love to play with it.''Some lucky girl is going to have a lot of fun with that lovely, thick cock, darling,' Annette whispered.Somehow, despite the deeply intimate situation between Mother and Son, Ian felt embarrassed by his mother's reference to.