I was sacred she was hurt but after she stopped shaking I realized she had just came harder than ever before. Looking down into her rolled back eyes I...know she loved it; without hesitation I began to fuck my sister’s tight ass and fuck like a porn star I did. She began cumming so hard that it started running down her cheeks helping lube our anal fucking fest that only aloud me to slip a little further in. I felt that felling of a great cum building up I pulled out and gave Amber what she loves. He came home from work he had bought me flowers and a box of chocolates we went out had a nice meal a few drinks when we got home, we got into bed I said ok spill the beans what’s up fearing he had fucked another girl to get his revenge on me he said ok but please don’t interrupted until I have told you all He started by saying the night of the party he went home fell asleep when he woke up I was still not home so he came to find me when he got to Tim’s all the lights were on back door. A massive gun turret rested on each end of the deck, yet small one barrel turrets stuck out from the sides in odd places. Seeing it made her realize that beauty can be independent of function, and some of her husband's fascination with weapons of war now made more sense. She turned to look at him, and saw tears starting to flow from his eyes. She took his hand and squeezed it, questioningly."They may scrap it." Taylor let out a gasp, and looked at him in horror."Why?!?" They let it sit without. You don't look at all like a slut - a bimbo, yes - but not a slut.See what I mean about the feel of that hair brushing against the curve ofyour perfect little booty? Feels kinda nice, doesn't it?Now, in just a moment, when you've finished reading this note, you'regoing to turn back towards your locker. You'll find that it'll look quitedifferent.For starters, it will have the name 'Beth' written on it.It's a pretty name, isn't it?You're welcome.As you get dressed for the big game, you'll see.