The rut I had been living in had become a prison. I could feel the walls rising up around me, and while I could see the sun perfectly, those walls wer... blocking out any hint of light that may have been trying to reach my soul. After a couple days of trying to forget about her (what happens on the nude beach stays on the nude beach, right?) I gave in. I took a long, hot shower. I shaved extra closely. I doused myself head to toe in Lagerfeld. (Yeah, I know it smells just like Stetson at five. ..my eyes would widen making my adolescent pecker harden. So much thick alluring meat packed inside those dual translucent nylon columns that they touched to form my first sight of a woman’s private parts. The unintentional “Y” she would show me before adjusting her snug garment. Would leave me breathless, ears open waiting to hear the soft sound of brushed nylon as she walks out of the room. Short thigh split skirts or short dresses similar to what she was wearing now- were the best. Because. He was so hot and muscular and the thought of him fucking me with his big cock, as I was strapped there in the chair, unable to move and filled with cum, was really turning me on. My pussy tightened up and I let out a groan as I climaxed on his hard cock. He began thrusting harder but the guys ordered him to stop. Then Logan removed my butt plug and told him to fuck my ass. He slid in and I felt his long cock push out some of the cum as he started pumping me, then he exploded. Logan put the. The docs gave her some medicine to reduce the pain and we went back home.Ever since that day i couldnt stop thinking about her, i would often jerk off in the shower remembering her body. Her smooth pink pussy would make me really hard. I really got into incest porn and reading sex stories. I would read about guys fucking their sisters and it made me want to fuck Jenna more. One night I woke up from my sleep, i could hear some mumbling from Jenna. I quietly turned my face towards her, her back.