The heat, the pressure, the reality of her fucking all began to sink in. Sara felt me as I pushed in. I wasted no time in sinking deep into her and st...rted pounding hard and deep.Pleasure lanced through Sara’s eyes as she indulged in the raunchy fucking session. She closed her eyes held me firmly as she moaned. As I kissed her neck, she turned her head towards the mirrored wall. She watched herself being fucked hard by a man she had only met a few hours before.The magical sight of their two. "Sure..." I replied. Thinking to myself, "but my hands are still sore from all that yard work!" My dad left and Kasey went upstairs while I did the dishes and cleaned the kitchen real quick. It was dark by now, and I grabbed a few more wine coolers before I turned off the kitchen light and headed upstairs. When I got up there Kasey called me to her room. "brother! Come here.." she said smiling with a blunt already rolled for us to smoke. "Nice..." I said with a sigh of relief. "After all that. It was hard to believe that only a few weeks ago the pair had been nothing more than best friends. It was an unlikely friendship, considering that once they were bitter rivals who pretty much hated each other. But they had softened, discovered that they actually had a great deal in common and eventually the friendship had sprouted.Then one night Paris had been by Rory's house to study together. It wasn't the first time that had happened nor was it the first time Rory's mother had been away. So. My moans confirmed my appreciation as he tormented me a bit more but then he pulled out again and moved the wet head of his cock back to my bum hole and this time he pushed at the hole, not entering me, but stretching me enough to cause a little jolt of pain. As he sensed this, he began to pull back but it was my turn to have a little control and I pushed back onto him and I felt the big, bulbous head of his prick pop past the barrier. The pain was sharp and I drew in my breath through clenched.