”She kept a tight grip on Donna hair as Rob quicklydisrobed without hesitation and got on his knees behindDonna and started guiding his cock up ...er asshole.Donna moans could be heard under Linda dress.“That’s it. Fuck the old prune big ass. Make her yourbitch.” Linda laughed as Donna tongue was getting heroff. She want be able to take a shit without thinkingof your cock in her ass.”Rob was fucking Donna ass quickly, ramming his cock inand out with ease now. He shot. If in your blind, indiscriminate stupor of arousal you cannot see her for who she is, you do not deserve her sublime and sacred beauty, much less her cooperation. And yet in her cooperation she screams loudest, exposing the depths of your pitiful insufficiency. I watch as she endures the abuse with dignity you could not fathom. I watch her wince and cry out in pain...sweat, bleed, choke. I weep for her, and for you, you miserable degenerate man. And yet, as I obsess in her suffering, my love. I wondered if they had any idea how many times we had done this .This was my favorite part, standing quietly and just simply watching you.Waiting.For just the right moment.Taking in the way you moved, the flow of your body. The subtle way your perfect breasts moved underneath the soft silk, or the way it flowed with your body accentuating every delicious curve of you.Hearing that sexy, throaty laugh, enjoying that smile that would occasionally grace those amazing lips.God, those lips.Those damn. Think about it this way. If Kristi were her actual sister, she'd influence Taylor in the exact same way. Taylor would want to do all the things her big sister did, like she does with Kristi, even though most likely they'd be jealous of each other and fighting all the time. This is just like Kristi being Taylor's real big sister, without the jealousy and fighting." Yeah, I guess you're right." And besides, Taylor was already on the cusp of growing up. Kristi didn't make that happen." You really.