“Oh, God, that was ... amazing!” I declared, despite having screwed Becca before that, of course.“I should hope so! I went out of my way to plea...e you this time! This pussy is yours on tap, after all! Just as it is Eddie’s, also on tap. Fuck any of my holes whenever you wish, Bro!” Becca reassured me as she kissed me very ardently on the lips.That was pretty much what my big sister told him when he proposed to her, so she was definitely consistent. It was also what she told me before, so it was. I felt like comes into my virgin hole. It hurt like hell. When you put them all, he began to fuck me with it, and when he said that's enough, I pulled the dildo out of your ass and one swift movement entered me. The pain was immense, I thought my ass tear. Bart began to fuck me, and I began to moan in pain. I began to jerk off. Oscar apparently did not like the noise, I began to push my cock into her throat with a vengeance, which effectively stifled my moans. Bartek Jebal me around, and I felt. With my hands drifting to his hips, I urged my brother to move faster: he did, and even moved back a bit so he could spread my pussy open with his thumb and rub his finger over my clit as he moved into me deeply. Though the hair on my head was darker, a light brown, where he pushed into me our hair mingled, nearly the same shade. Where did he begin, and I end? Moving together, we seemed as one body.I was beginning to tremble, my breath ragged--panting, little gasps. ‘Kiss me,’ I gasped, and. I mean that we could meet. You know its a fantasy that makes me smile deep in the night. What we have shared, the closeness, the romance. Goodness woman. You are such a special person and I'm so glad that you have become part of my life. But you know it won't ever happen, not for real. I love John far too much to risk what he and I have for any other person or pleasure.In some ways I feel as though I have used you. Our chats, our emails, your encouragement of my writing; all have helped me to.