My arms were still wrapped around Ronda’s naked body, I had one hand cupping her breast, and the other wedged between her thighs. I finally saw my h...sband standing at the foot of the bed, looking at my sister and rubbing himself. “do you think she’s mind a hard cock after what you put her through last night?”just then Ronda spoke up,“after a night of tonguing my sisters sweet pussy, I probably could use a hard cock to make this the best weekend ever.”Jon climbed up on the bed, and pushed his. As I started pulling out he put his hand on the inside of my thigh and slowly started rubbing it. As uncomfortable as it was I knew that it was a short ride to my house and that it would only get worse from there. When we got there he said to go get my stuff and come out and get back in the car. I should have figured that he wouldn't let me go alone but as he started kissing the back of neck as I tried to get the door unlocked, I knew that this wasn't the end. As I got inside I finally found. It’s like he’s holding himself under rigid control. It dawns on me: I’ve found the armour of confidence I’ve so needed, to pit myself against this all-consuming personality. He’s dressed simply in jeans and a t-shirt, and the incongruity of my slinky black cocktail dress and bright red heels has just made this moment far more carnal than if I had been dressed more simply. I don’t know where he’s taking me, or how long it will take to get there, but I decide it’s time to initiate the. Another fondling her ass cheek, groping her without ceremony, finger tips digging into latex and flesh, suddenly gone.She let out a surprised yelp as pain flared through her ass cheek, she sound of the blow almost audible over the loud music, pushing her forward, off balance, into the stranger abusing her breasts, fingers flailing like panicked birds on her trapped hands, as she felt his chest against her cheek and his rough grip tightening on her tits.A moment of panic, and then… You wanted.