“Oh fuck,” Alex groaned, feeling her take his cock.Her warm, wet mouth felt good around his aching cock. He couldn’t help but fuck her pretty l...ttle mouth harder. He gripped her hair tighter and rammed his cock down her throat over and over. The slurping sounds echoed around the room as she tried to keep up and the drool slowly dripping from her mouth made him want more, but he didn’t want to cum yet.He pulled his hard cock from her mouth, which left her gasping for air. He tilted her head. The small fire could only be seconds away from reaching the others around the club so the feeling to run as hard to resist but it was something he didn’t what to do, the big flare up didn’t happen so quick how every in fact the hunchback had time to walk out of the club and into the cold night air, he even had time to walk about half way down the cannel pathway and sit on the bank and wait. He wasn’t shore how much he would be able to see, but when the flare up came it wasn’t hard to see, in. As soon as it was hard again she guided my in her pussy and we both were in action in missionary position. Later we changed our position to women on top. She was very heavy compare to my wife (her sister). She started jumping on me like she is riding horse. I was in heaven. She had rested her hands on my chest and was playing with my nipples also. As she is of a bit older then my wife her breast had a loosed slightly so it as moving up and down in air. I tried to catch it but it was not. Did she really... ?“That is why I never said anything.” It started to come out in a rush, and suddenly unburdening himself to her seemed like the only thing to do, consequences be damned straight to hell. Better to be hung for a wolf than a sheep. “I was nineteen, and you were barely fourteen. It would have been a problem. I would have been labelled a pervert, or a child molester. Or worse, a pedophile. I couldn’t do that. I couldn’t do it to you. Then as you got older, and made it to eighteen.