Goodbye my love ... it's so hard to end...Now you are gone and I am left to wonder why...Oh why, oh why ... oh why?That they even met was a serendipit...us event and yet somehow so typical. Was their meeting a contradiction? She thought often thought so. John Johnson was 66, married and the CEO of the company and Sarah ... she was 30, divorced and had just left a bad relationship when she was hired as a high level department head that reported directly to John. The rest, as they say, was. The sensation in her cunt intensified as she began another orgasm. She wished her sister would shove the other apple in there; it was a lot larger.Béla stopped sucking on Beth’s torn tit and looked at her sister, squirming beneath her.‘Really? You want them both?’ She asked into her sister’s mind. ‘You realize that two of them will rip you open down there?’‘Oh, God! Yes! Rip me! Tear me open!’‘Okay, here goes…’Béla reached across the bed and picked up the other apple. She felt her sister’s body. I gasped as I lost my virginity to my sister. I was so turned on that I didn't care that my mother was just feet away from this scene. My sister threw her head back and moaned softly before starting to pump herself on my cock, slowly. I moved my head forward and starting sucking on her nipples whilst meeting her thrusts with my own. As she started picking up the pace, my sister started moaning louder and louder. She started screaming with ecstasy, "Yes! Fuck me! Harder, harder! Mmmm, I love. In my mind I was mauling her tits and fucking her hard, pushing her body firmly against the shower wall as she moaned and begged for more. I imagined taking her, over and over again, saying to her, ‘is this how you like it Slut?’ …All of a sudden, my eyes opened as I felt real hands touching me. Standing naked in front of me in the shower, Gina smiled at me. ‘I thought you were sleep-showering,’ she began in a playful tone. ‘Here, let me help you with your problem.’ Kneeling down before me,.