"Have you got it all the way in?"Ethan pressed into her as hard as he could. "Every fucking inch," he said. "Can't you feel it?" Oh man, I can feel ev...ry bit of it." She hooked her legs around him and pulled him down to kiss her. Ethan's hips began to pound urgently, and Brenda's hips responded by humping to keep up with him. Her tongue swirled with his in her mouth and she writhed beneath him as he pounded his cock into her. She was panting and gasping, holding on desperately.Ethan was vaguely. .. and when you have the sister hottie :-P (but anyway a good girl :-P), at a certain point i hear the voice of my sister from inside her room that she talks to the cellular and i don't know of who it was or a friend or a bf or a lover :-P, anyway seemed me that she was talking with a bf (a lucky boyhriend ... i thinked in that moment :-P) :-P, and so she was herself preparing for to go out also because she was saying it :-P, at least from what i had understood :-P, and therefore in that moment. After all, going to the movies was expensive, watching porn wasn't, and if you were going to knock off a six-pack or two over a pizza, fairly cheap.Me and Stevie had been seeing one another for like three months now, I mean, here I was, twenty years old and still not sure if we were serious or not. I liked him enough to have fucked him the night we met at a party and he pulled me into the clothes closet and hammered me senseless.We stayed in the closet for at least two fuckin' hours, most of it. Colonel Swartz had been in the air force for thirty-one years. He had served his country all over the world. He had flown sixty-four missions during Operation Desert Storm in the first Iraq war. A devout believer in air to ground warfare, he ran his base on a tough no nonsense basis.He looked at the officers before him, noticing the perspiration on their foreheads. His eyes dropped down to the medal ribbons on their chests. These guys have been in at the sharp end he realised.“Relax gentlemen,.