I didn’t want her to feel dirty or uncomfortable. I didn’t even know what she was feeling. My sister glanced down at my dick. I watched th... reflection in the window. She made a sad face. Suddenly my dick seemed less of a powerful arm and more of a scary, unwanted appendage. “Holy crap,” I muttered. I glanced down at her. She was watching my dick. The reflection behind my sister got bigger.“What’s with the reflection?” I asked my sister in a flirty way.. Bigger or not, I still love them. When she starts rotating her hips against me, it’s the last straw. I push my plate out of the way, then lift her onto the table. As I spread her legs open, she lies back, then I quickly push my jeans down just enough to free my cock.Jenny lets out a moan as I shove myself inside her. She’s wet, warm, and tight around my throbbing erection. Her legs hook around me, spurring me to continue, and I do. I put my hands on her shoulders, holding her against the table,. Barocca quickly pulled her cock out from between Debbie's knockers. Barocca gripped the shaft of her cock, and clamped down with hand and wrist, forcing the eruption building inside her balls to hold back for a few seconds. "All right girl!" said Barocca. "You wanted to taste my cum? Sit up and get ready, because here comes the mother load." Debbie quickly rose up to a sitting position, and opened her mouth as wide as she could. Barocca had seen other girls look forward to their first times. One thing she really loved doing was sucking dick. That and sitting on faces. She was having a fun time at that moment, squatting between the detective’s legs, perched on three inch killer heels. She knew exactly what buttons to push on her boss and she was pushing them now. She had unbuttoned her sheer silk blouse, just enough to reveal her sexy tiger stripe lace bra, just enough to let her heavy 36DD tits spill out. Monica, had great tits and knew it. She gently slipped one from the bra cup.