Nothing was sexier than watching Trista prop herself up, her tits leaking down her belly, with her legs spread grinding into her older sisters cunt. T...rrana began grinding faster and harder, each time Trista met her thrust. Both of their pussies ground into each other. The smell of their sex colliding together and the sloshing sounds of their pussies leaking into each other nearly finished Terrana.Terrana released Trista's leg and reached up to pull on her own nipples. Throwing her head back in. The only sounds coming from him are now animalistic grunts and panting… on each exit blood seaped out of me, it ended up on the walls. “Where do you think you’re going you filthy cunt?..” he removed his hand and pulled me by the hips back to the center of the bed where he then shoved his cock in my torn bloody mess.. I couldn’t feel anything anymore and just cried while he got himself off.. thrusting in and out until he came inside me…“oh my god, oh my god…. Why the,… how the.. “ I couldn’t. We are constantly searching for that new "classic", always hoping to find one, bringing relief to the drought of many disappointing nights.An idea for a new story came to mind and I thought 'If others can try their hand at writing, why not me.' I knew the stereotypes and old plotlines, so sitting down decided to open myself up and let my story out.First I would need an outline, get the basics down. Coffee by my side, I sat down at my computer and started to type. Believe it or not, the words. She curled her body over my back, her nipples hard against my skin, her hands reaching under me and I felt her press to me, then enter me. I think I groaned but whether I did or not, I heard her hiss a little with pleasure. She entered me deep and stayed there. She was not moving but suddenly we both were, as if we were being propelled by another force. I felt hands take my hair, like reins. I looked over my shoulder as best I could and saw Lorna behind Georgie, thrusting into her while holding.