My balls were beginning an eruption. One more deep thrust and she could feel my hot load shooting into her. I could sense it unloading into her hot bo...y as well. She could feel my bulging cock throbbing with each load of ejaculate. I shot with such pressure, it felt like I was pouring directly into her uterus. I could feel her contractions milking every drop. She was still having mini spasms and contractions ten minutes later. I didnt want her to get off. Those little contractions felt nice.. .?" I interrupted her. "What would people think?" I asked her. "I don't really give a rip what people would think. The only thing that matters is what you and I think. In all the world, there are only two people who get to decide this. I don't want 'the world' deciding what you and I do in our most private lives." You can decide for yourself, and I would never want to push you into something you didn't want, but for me, as for myself, I want you! I want to be your lover. In every sense of the. He spasmed, and a moment later he melted in my arms. That's a strange thing to say, I know. Usually the girl melts in the man's arms, not the reverse."Tomaso?"I gave him a gentle shake. His eyes opened and he had a crooked grin."Hi, Micol." Hi."He straightened up."I think I need to go, now."We hugged and I kissed him on his cheek. He wandered off down the street as I unlocked the heavy cancello and entered the building. I made sure it was shut and locked before I went upstairs to our little. Easier this time. Back and forth. Back and forth. A slap slap slap sound. A squelchy, squishy, liquid feeling.Alan was lost to the world now, like Alison. He wasn't really thinking now what he was doing, or concerned at what it might seem. The commands of his hormones dictated to him how to act, buttocks pumping back and forth, his dick in his sister's ass, while she seemed even more lost to it all than him, somehow melted into a sea of passion, her hands clutching the plaster over her crotch,.