‘You piece of shit!’ He slammed his fist into Andreas’s face. Once, twice, three times. Over and over, until he lost count, until the skin over ...is knuckles split open. ‘Jason! Stop!’ There were Anna’s hands, small and pale, wrapped around his wrist, trying to pull him away, but the only thing Jason truly registered was the sound of Andreas’s body connecting with the unforgiving wood of the armoire—and, it was the most unsatisfying sound he had ever heard in his life. He wanted Andreas in. Sheilas hands sought out my rampant cock (i had taken a viagra with my breakfast so that i could perform for as long as i was needed), and started playing with my foreskin, rubbing the tip of it with her fingernails. Sheila then told me to lie flat on my back and leave her big bangers alone. I duly complied and Sheila pulled her lacy knickers to the side and slid her soaking wet cunt down on my flagpole like dick. She sighed and twitched as the full 6 inches slipped deep into her. I was then. After cleaning myself up, I splashed some water in my face. "Great, just great!" I mumbled to myself. "Get a little complacent and my sister walks in on me."Once I was presentable again, I exited the bathroom. Monique stood next to the door with her head down as if trying to not meet my quick glance her way. Was it really wrong to let her see what I had? Somehow it should have been, but I wasn't embarrassed at all. Goodness knew what she would tell Mom or Mandy. The thought of that conversation. She looked tired and just a little sad, attractive, but by no means beautiful. Her short, fire red hair, made my heart skip a couple of beats and her figure wasn’t really slender but certainly not plump. Her jeans were a bit loose, so it was hard to tell what her ass was like and her top fit nicely over two nice, round titties. There was definitely a desire to get to know her better.But, alas, it was an eat and run night with no time to make small talk. So, I started eating, while watching her.