Now, it is common knowledge that Emmie has always had a crush on me. Well, more like an infatuation with me. She used to steal kisses from me and alwa...s hug me as a sign of affection. This was all perfectly innocent in the eyes of everyone else, but Emmie and I always knew better than that. She knew everything about me and I knew everything about her on the deepest level. Perhaps it is because the two of us are related, or maybe it is just that we are so similar. Emmie and I used to practice. Holy fuck, the man moaned before slamming into her one last time and orgasming. He pulled his now limp dick out of her and went to sit on the sofa to recover. I didnt give my wife the same opportunity as I stood her up and bent her over the bed. I lined my cock up with her pussy and pushed it in. It slid in easily and I could feel the void that was left by the other man inside my wifes cunt. It didnt take me long and I was fucking her as hard as I could while I scratched her back. Finally, I. Nevertheless, Joe pounded away slowly approaching his own orgasm. Damn, she has a great cunt for eating, but not for fucking, he thought. Damn, he is the greatest pussy eater ever, but not much of a good fuck, she thought. In fact, of all the men that attended the key parties, only Sam with his monster cock could satisfy her by fucking her.After giving Terri an orgasm with his mouth and tongue, it was time for Sam to fuck her. And fuck her he did. Her orgasm had made her pussy wet enough to. This new fantasy totally overwhelmed all her previous teenie-bopper ones.Oh yes, this girl is mine!He turned to the dresser, "You got some heel ... s... ?"No way were the clothes in this drawer Tammie's. The skimpiest blue bikini he'd ever seen. Platform sandals. Leather miniskirt, hmm. Corset?! Blue backless party dress. Aha! Boots! Platform go-go boots, to be exact. He held them up. Checked the other drawers.Sex toys, don't need those. Next drawer.Bunch of guy clothes, pants, shorts, etc..