“What time is it?” He asks. “Just before seven,” I answer, and start kissing his jaw. He hums and suddenly rolls over on top of me. I wrap my...legs around him and he presses his stomach into my center. Our mouths move against each other as I scratch my nails along his scalp, gently pulling at his thick hair as I go. “Mmmm we need to get going,” he says into my mouth, and nibbles my bottom lip. I hum and thrust my hips against him and he groans. His growing cock is starting to press against my. . but doing it with my own brother and his wife would be the biggest turn-on of all."Now it was Helen's turn to turn bold as she took a deep breath and named the obvious consequences of wife-swapping with her in-laws. "But that'd mean Brad would be... fucking you, Ann. His own sister." It's been my number-one fantasy since I was a little girl," Ann said. "That's why, when Brad and I were growing up, I'd show off bare-assed around him whenever I got the chance. And I know he noticed, because of. Suddenly it dawned on me to think about what would happen if Ijust dropped the whole Carolyn project and went back to being a guy.The thought of that nearly sealed the deal. I knew there was no way Iwould be happy. Perhaps I should change my motto to "in for a penny infor a million pounds"! I began to play some "what if" scenarios. First, were I to do this, howmuch of a wardrobe would I need? Certainly I wouldn't want to wear thesame few outfits to work week after week. I would need more. Uhn! UHN! UNH! UHHHNNN!!” Suddenly she pressed down hard in an attempt to get it further in. The attempt failed. She whined loudly and then grunted in frustration each time she pounded down, “Fuuuuuck!! Go! In! Go! In!” She hammered herself down. I could feel her pussy stretching in response. She kept at it. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!!!!” With an audible squishing sound her hymen tore away and like a slow motion scene from a movie, my cock sank 3-4 inches in. “AAAAGGGHHH!!!”, she.