I reached her home she said thanks for the ride can I repay you. I replied no its ok at which point she opened her legs and asked if I was sure. How c...uld I refuse she invited me in . Once inside the door way she instantly grabbed my cock through my jeans and whispered in my ear I want to be fucked hard I wana be treated like a slut like the bitch my boyfriend was fucking. Wait here a minute and she disapeared into the bedroom . Then a load shout get in here. I entered the room and was. I had no problems with that, except for the factthat neither one of us had protection. She told me that If I got close,pull it out. She then pulled down her panty hose and bent over. I walkedbehind her and entered her wet pussy. We fucked hard for about five minutesuntil I felt that we were taking too much of a risk. That’s when I pulledout and she finished me off by sucking the head of my cock while I strokedmyself. I shot a massive load in the end. The second time she wore it, we were heading. "I've thought about it a lot. But if you don't want me to..." I'm afraid of that," Cindy whispered weakly."Then don't worry about it," Bill rasped.He forced his mind away from the idea of fucking his kid sister. There were other things, weren't there?He set a knee on the bed and swung his other leg over Cindy's body. Kneeling over her with his cock throbbing mightily, he asked, "You're not afraid of my prick, are you?"Cindy couldn't take her eyes off his powerful cock. "Well, no." How about. I started the music again. My eyes were fixed on my beautiful wife as she proudly paraded around the room. Her tits jiggled and danced with every step. Every now and again she would look over at me and smile. When the music abruptly stopped it was Gale who was without a lap to sit on.Krista ended up seated on this guy Frank, a person that she knew but didn't like very much. My wife was sitting awfully high on his lap and she was laughing as she leaned back into him. Frank was doing something.