Paul saw the image just the final leg was coming through. "A leg....Through a keyhole! Oh my god, oh my god, he's here to kill me and pull methrough t...e key hole!!!!" Yaaaa, aaaa, haaaaaaa," Paul screamed as he ran up stairs into hisbedroom. He locked the door behind him and made for the bed, on his handsand knees he wriggling under the bed. He had used the chewbacca outfit hewas wearing to slide under but his buttocks were too large, he was stuckin this predicament, he sobbed with his feet. Each time my cock rubbed her G spot, she let out a yelp, that became louder and louder as our raw fucking continued. She instinctively was tilting her pelvis to get more friction on her G spot, helping me helping her on her way to heaven.I was getting lost in my lust and was screwing her wildly with all the power I could deliver through my pelvis. It sure pleased Ann and I felt I was losing control, becoming an automatic fuck machine.Suddenly Ann emitted a loud cry and started to contract her. .Main: Us main kuch kasar bachi hai… Teri khuli chuchion mere haath main khel rahi, under se tu bhi yahi… Chaha rahi hai..aur tu jaanthi hain main tujhe kitna chahta hoon..Rupa pls maan ja we both will enjoy lot..Main lagataar uskee chuchion ko sahala raha to aur unki ghundion ko ghuma raha tha maine apna lund khol kar Rupa kee gaand main tika diya, laundian ka bura haal tha.. Uskee chuchion kee ghundi puri tarah khadi thee,Maine dheere se apna muha uskee chuchion par laga diya aur unhain. "Very odd, I was thinking, because that was my parents' names too! "Holy shit," I said, then thought better of it. I was going to keep this my little secret.Fucking my own sister. What a fucking turn-on. I was not about to ruin this yet. I still had plans for little miss Wynter Smythe. There were other holes to conquer. We finally went downstairs and, as the evening was late, she went back to her sorority with some of her sisters.So we finished up final week and I called Wynter the night before.