Richard never flinched as she started to caress around his anus and press on it. His cock, pressed against the bed was throbbing. Deborah leaned forwa...d and slowly drew her tongue from his scrotum to the base of his spine. Richard quivered and gasped. She repeated the move but caressed his anus and the area round it. Richard started to pant. Deborah pressed with her thumb on his perineum and Richard came, not violently, but in streams.Deborah leapt off him and ran to the bathroom returning with. Once all the way in, he kept it slow, adding lube on occasion to his shaft.“Fuck my ass, you fucker!” Maria finally muttered, and Joe speeded things up, soon bouncing his hips against her ass. The friction and the visuals stimulated him more than he thought, and he felt his balls declare their need for release. Fortunately Maria became engulfed in an even stronger orgasm than before, and Joe hurried his strokes to find his release, pressing deep and undulating from it.“Off,” said Maria as soon. Anyways,lol,I set off for our den,knob leaking in me dad's kecks & aching for a good wank.It didn't take more than 20 minutes to get there,I walk pretty quick when I have to.Stevie was right behind me,fuck knows how he's so quiet.I nearly shat meself when he slapped me arse!"Hahaha,alright fuck-face,ya got here,then"I wish he didn't call me that...christ,he wasn't all 'that' himself.I fell into the den & looked up at him,with his tongue hanging out & he was rubbing the bulge in his footy. My nightmares were far more likely to be about a different kind of pressure than being buried alive. If that popped into my sleeping brain, it was figurative.And the relationship with my sister was resolved by my simply not recognizing her as the same person as my miserable and bitter V1 sister. I couldn’t equate in my mind or my heart a relationship with her as a forbidden incestuous crime. I embraced my love for her and she had found a way to embrace me.Where V2 had attempted to pour out his.