She gasped with every pump into her and I knew she was close to climax. The closer she was the dirtier her talk. "Fill my dirty cunt, Micky," she gasp...d. "Fill me, baby." I did. I pounded into Harry's daughter's wet vagina, her hips bucking, taut legs quivering as she came. "Fuck yes, keep going," she gasped. "Keep going, baby." I kept going. Pumping at that teenage cunt. Driving into her hot, wet hole until suddenly my orgasm erupted and I filled her with hot cum."Fuck yes, Micky," she moaned,. Her hand continued moving, and I looked down at my own erection, and felt arousal that contradicted the pain in the rest of my body. I could imagine my cock entering this beautiful woman, wanted, dreamed of this at the same time as I was hung in front of her and she stimulated herself by the sight and sound of me as well as her own hand.Her head tilted back as her back arched. Her eyes continued to look at me though slits as her breathing quickened. Her legs spread wide; hand plunged deep, and. "See, not so hard," said Tara, patting his back. "Go ahead and do yourwhole calf. We'll do your knees and ankles once we get there." Even this you're recording." Bob looked up, seeing his sister filmingwith Tara's phone."We're girls. We video and do all types of stupid pics," giggledVanessa. "Get used to it." No chance of that," replied Bob, watching himself erase the hair fromhis own legs.He wasn't even a half hour into his week and already they were slowingstripping away some of his dignity,. Theoriginal characters and plot of this story are the property of theauthor. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This storyis copyright © 2013-2016 Sam Dynes. All rights reserved.Here's something that happened to me many, many years ago. I think Iwould have been about seven or eight years old at the time.It was the summer holidays and my parents were off visiting family inEngland. My two sisters and I were left in the care of our grandma.I remember it being a very hot.