Then he started fucking me like a machine, MMMM, he was giving me what I wanted and needed. It didn't take long before I felt his dick swelling in me ...o I make him stop, I was not ready for him to cum yet. I told him to suck my cock, I knew he needed the distraction. Then I had him lay back, because I was going to control the fuck by riding him, which is my favorite way to get fucked. I lined him up and impaled myself on his dick. I started bouncing up and down on him, fuck it felt so good to. He really was violently pounding down on her, but more surprisingly, she was every bit enjoying his attention demanding ore of the same.The closest thing to sex was porn I watched fro time to time, seeing it actually happening on my bed with my sister under an older man, and in my state of mind, left me both frozen and fascinated, the sounds of their approving act and the smell of sex, became almost instantaneously addictive as I let the room door close and stood watching at the foot of the. He slid one hand up from her hip to cup a small breast, his thumb flicking over her erect nipple, and she squeaked and writhed.“So beautiful,” he gasped, and then a flood of praise and prayers spilled out of his mouth as she rode him. He bent his knees to help steady her, and their fingers intertwined as he held his hands up to support her. Her whimpers turned to moans, and then to steady cries as she lifted and drove herself down on him again and again. He spared about half a thought for the. 'Well, hell, girl, tell your sister to carry on packin' and make sure she says 'Hi'. She's anything like you, she's gonna be a knockout.' More blushes.'We're not alike at all really. Tanya's like my mom, but I take after Dad more, I guess.''He's a fuckin' knockout too, huh? Uh, excuse me, Kirsty.' She managed to giggle through the blushes and we chatted some about this and that, and that and this, and then she finished her drink and scampered off, call her sister, I guess. Except for the curly.