I'm not hurt. Nothing has really happened other than a loud noise when I dropped the weights."Rolling off him, Diana hissed in a breath.Jeff stared at...her knee. "You didn't just skin that knee; look at it. You must have whacked it pretty hard. What happened? What did you do?" I guess I was in a hurry coming down the steps," she understated. "I must have hit the knee when I landed." Landed?" he questioned, frowning."Yeah, I, uh, guess I kind of jumped." Shit. You jumped?" he hissed out."Yeah, I. After only five or six steps he found himself in a dead run. His breath came ragged. He wanted nothing more than away from the canyon's open aired depths. Nothing else mattered.He must have run for a quarter of a mile. His breath whistled from his mouth by the time he slowed and ended his blind charge away from the steep canyon rim. Stopping, he looked around himself. His brows crossed. His still aching head tried unsuccessfully to find a familiar landmark. There were none. He had never been. Thump-Thump! Thump-Thump!“Oh my God yes! Oh, my fucking God!”What in the name of goodness had got into her? I had seen and heard my pretty wife being fucked by many men in my time, but for her arousal to rise so high and so quickly was something new.I pictured her hands on his shoulders and sides, pulling him into her as he fucked her sweet, slender body with all the power his Olympic trained body could muster.“Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” her muffled voice was high, loud and almost a wail.. Resuming her story she said that in the mirror, she saw Mom reach to the side and picked up a vibrator. She started teasing her clit and with the combination of her own pussy juices and the water from the shower she inserted the plastic cock into her pussy and moaned. Cass had slid her hand into her panties and rubbed her own virgin unused hole for the first time as she watched her mom fuck herself.As Cass was wanking my cock, I slid a finger then two into my gorgeous sister’s hot young cunt,.