Everything moving in slow motion as I almost lost consciousness and King just kept on brutally using me, taking my asshole over and over, pleasing him...elf, making himself start to squirt bigger and hotter jets of semen into me from his tingling dong. “Uh, uh,uh, uh,uh..” I kept gasping around my younger brothers fuckstick as every crazy forward thrust of the big Dogcock felt like it was jabbing me in the stomach, then almost immediately tugging my asshole inside out when he’d jerk it. We talked almost constantly. Texts and phone calls at night. I saw her when I worked. I watched her with emotions I never knew I could have. We didn’t go out again though. Next I saw her out of work was when I invited her to my aunt’s house. It was my aunt’s idea. And Mary thought it was a good idea. So she came over.It had been maybe three weeks since our first “date”. The pool was clean, no thanks to my hours spent slaving in it to make it so. My room was spotless. When she arrived, my aunt. Tom felt like a king... she was every woman... all he could possible want. She had made him love himself for being her teacher... for teaching her to respond! Jean's hand pawed madly at her soaking cunt, and she took the pillow from her mouth and begged... "Don't stop Tom... give me more... give me everything!"His wife's cries brought the lust-maddened husband to a new peak of frenzy, and he rammed his cock as hard and fast as he could up into her anal channel. He didn't want it to go soft on. It was at the reception when I saw her again. Everyone was still on the lawn, the photographer busy organising the various groups to his satisfaction. She was sort of drifting around trying to look inconspicuous.I tapped her on the shoulder, "Excuse me, should you be here? It is a private function you know."She turned to me and blushed furiously, "Yes, I know it is and yes, I am an official guest. Well, sort of anyway."I looked closer at her, I didn't know her but then there were a lot of.