Me: I thrust into you repeatedly, even though there’s a persistent knock at the door.Me: We’ve clearly got the attention of the houseowner, but we...��re too filled with lust to stop.She: I scream out as another thrust, more powerful than the last, has me climaxing.Me: I rub two fingers on your button of pleasure to prolong it as I come. I’m pulsating inside you – can you feel it?She: I lean my head back and pulse with you, riding high on my wave. The floor is wet!Me: Something else is wet,. She felt her needs boiling within her, getting ready to spew forth, and at the same time an increased throbbing along the entire length of his huge prick. Then he was moving away from her, breaking the contact of his tongue on her cunt, then he was moving his hips backwards and removing his prick from her mouth. He reversed his position and kissed her, burning kisses, hot and impatient.He moved himself between her legs, then spread them with his own, his hands busy exploring her breasts and her. ’ His sister was saying things he never thought he’d hear her say. ‘Fuck me harder, Big.’ ‘Plug my ass with that thing, you fucker.’ ‘Harder. Deeper. Nail me to this table. Make me squeal.’ Herman had started towards Big intent on beating him within an inch of his life. He had every intention of saving his sister’s honor. Whenever he thinks about that moment he initially sees his sister raise her hand towards him and mumble something under her breath. His mind cannot accept this though, so he. He looked across and saw Denise there, looking at him, eyes bright, challenging perhaps, but affectionate, loving. He knew that he’d become one of the luckiest people in the world. Not one, but two wonderful women who loved him, that he loved right back. Stan collected himself and rolled to her, kissing her without reservation, enjoying the mingling tastes in her mouth. He pulled back a little and asked her, ‘Well? What does the connoisseur think?’ Denise smiled languidly. ‘Lovely. The best.