"Fuck me!" You want me to fuck you?" he leered."YES, Yes, yes ... fuck me hard, fuck me with your big hard dick," she begged.Georgie counted to four a...d then slammed his banana'd penis well into Una's sopping pussy while she moaned and then screamed.He gripped her ass and began a deep, hard fuck, moving slow at first, then increasing his tempo until she was gritting her teeth with the ecstasy he was wringing out of her twat with each body shaking slam of his cock..."What?" she gasped."Who's. ’ So, she warned me, but my restless and captivated heart plunged ahead. The subject line of my reply said, ‘Yes, still game.’ Initially wary, she soon trusted me and in a week I knew her name, her phone numbers, and an email address she created just for our communications. Our messages built an emotional intimacy that became more comfortable and revealing day by day. Details of our first meeting on a drizzly fall day are etched in memory: my first glimpse on Broadway of a woman who looked. When Saturday arrived, I was even more excited than I’d been while learning to do the driving stunts. We started with a car used by a company that people pay so they can drive around the track themselves. Alternatively, they could have someone drive them just to see what being in a racecar was like. That means there was a passenger seat.Bruce started out slowly, meaning only reaching 100 miles an hour for the first lap. The two-mile lap took about a minute and a half to complete, and Bruce. My half-sister bucked, my mouth sucking hard on her left nipple. “Oh, Daddy, I'm yours! Yours! I love you so much! I'm your slave! Everyone will know!”“Everyone,” Daddy groaned, his voice so thick, his cock sliding up and down my butt-crack. “Slut, drape yourself over your niece. And you, young lady, heal their clits.”“Oh, yes, Daddy,” I moaned as Mom purred, “Yes, Father.”Mom stretched her mature and gorgeous body on my half-sister's youthful form. Mom straddled her, bringing their shaved.