It sounded like "fuhmepleasenowohhhfuck". A sharp slap to the face shut her up and I began to pound her hole again. To prevent her from screaming (and...prevent my neighbors from calling the cops!), I took a pillowcase laying on my bed and put it in her mouth as I fucked her, more slowly now, but the slow speed with which I penetrated her allowed me to focus on how deep I went inside her. During a particularly deep thrust, I felt something rip inside of her. To this day, I have no idea what. They were large and pink and Kay got into having me play with her flabby tit.We probably fucked like that for a good half hour. I was trying to hold back but Kay really had me worked up. I know I should have asked but I had to give her my cum offering. I grunted a few times and then showered my sister's pussy with my seed.Kay's face said it all. She wasn't expecting me to dump my load into her pussy. My sister squeezed me tighter and I shot more of my cum into her body. It just felt so good. The really hard part was getting them to actually talk to me about PC hacking and technical skills, instead of sex!”Barocca had now solved one problem: learning about computers. Part of the problem of getting Jeanne to the Island in secrecy was overcome by using her network of devoted fans and adorers who she still kept in touch with, via e-mails. Barocca had simply offered some new photo sets and videos for sale to some of her more devoted fans, most of which were quickly snapped up. . With a start McCock realized how socialized he had become, he was losing the Naval ethos which had been part of him for most of his adulthood and of his boarding school existence. He turned away from that path of his future; and yes, that yacht.At midweek, Denny, as duty person had been precipitously awakened by an alarm. In a daze he focused on the flashing red light on the outline for the "Trader" on the alarm board. Denny had given the Flock a laugh when he regaled them with his.