I ended my explanations and started to pump my pussy deeper and quicker. I used more and more speed and power until my hand started to clap against my...pussy producing smacking sounds. This kind of fucking I like most, hard, deep and with high speed. I recognized that Sarah now used two fingers to fuck her pussy which sent a thrill through my whole body. With my free hand I started pinching my nipples and soon felt a rising pressure inside my fuck hole. My breath speeded up and suddenly there. Yet there seems to be something that always pulls at us. Something inside of us when we come together burns us both. The intensity of it is sometimes too much to bear. You keep to yourself about the other half of your life, and I tell you everything about myself. You know more about me than sometimes I even care to know. Yet a part of me feels I don’t know you at all. You’re quiet demeanor is completely different than anything I’ve ever expected. Drifting through the house are the sounds of. ...dark brown hair almost to my waist, I was a tiny size 6 with 34B boobs. I had bright blue eyes and several guys fancied me. But they wasnt my brother... Once I was dressed I went downstairs to say goodbye to my parents. I hugged them both and told them to have a great time and not to stress. Then I went upstairs and watched a movie. Half way through I started hearing grunting and moaning coming from Jacks room. I tried to ignore it and watch the movie but knowing The Bitch was with him I. He kept his legs spread, bent, his feet flat on the mattress. He was panting hard, looking bewildered at first. But he recovered—suspiciously quickly. Still, he’d give me the thrill I’d ached for.He gave me a saucy look. “That was so good, Daddy. You’re a stud. You got a great body. Fuck me again.”That wasn’t going to happen. Not now. I’d been in some sort of spell. He entrapped me—discerned my weakness and played it. I couldn’t do this again. He was only fourteen.“I’m going to take a shower.