He gripped me firmly by the hips and thrust forward making me gasp as his cock pushed between my still sensitive lips, pushing part of the way into me...before bringing it back so that the head gently brushed back and forth over my sopping entrance, teasing me in much the same way I had teased the guys.Suddenly he pounded back inside making our bodies slap together taking my breath.He began to pump into me with full strokes of his swollen cock, fucking firmly but steadily, the tingling sensation. She was dying to have my cock in her pussy. I started playing with her and she just wanted my cock. Later i gave her power stroke and she screamed aaahhhhhhh its paining please remove it. I dint bothered about it and gave her a another stroke after some strokes she was fine and started enjoying my cock. The room was full of our sound puch puch puch puch puch aaahhh aaahhh come on come on fuck me m all yours. She was moaning telling me to fuck harder harder. And i was also giving my best shot. “Ok Darren I want you to start pulling out of her, but not all the way, then start doing what feels natural to you,” Amber said. He nodded as he slowly started to pull his dick back out until just the head of his dick was in Larissa’s pussy. He slowly pushed back into her, causing her to moan, this time in pleasure. “Holy shit this is awesome,” Darren said. He started a slow and steady rhythm, sliding in and out of my sister’s pussy. He was groaning and started to build up speed with each. I eventually gave my parents' clothes to the local homeless shelters. Somewhere, there are people living on the streets wearing $2000 three-piece suits and fancy evening gowns. Or maybe the shelter sold 'em at their thrift stores and used the money instead. Whatever.When the bedroom was cleared out, I made the bed with clean sheets, and then I laid down and cried. I was there for a long time. I woke up and found Mrs. B. stroking my hair.I blinked at her and said, "Hi." Feeling a little better.