He pushed deeper, and deeper still, our friction igniting an inner flame. Fuck! I thought. He feels so fucking good! His large powerful hands c...pped my plump ass cheeks as he pushed up into me. I was still leaning against him, arms wrapped around his neck. My tits smothered him, brown skin melded with my own. My brother. My God, my big brother was fucking me—making love to me! "Yes, yes, yes!" I chanted, abandoning discretion. Davon didn't seem to mind too much. He'd gotten just as loud.. Her kiss was real her own, I was literally drunk with passion, I wanted her truly but how could a woman such as her want an old guy like me. I pulled away and she looked at me asking if there was something wrong, I told her no and went on to explain, what my wife had done and told me that I was too old for her and not enough too. She looked at me for a second and said that the age to her was just the number of years and had nothing to do with sex other than the experience and she found me very. If they both get in the care we can get behind them. If not, then we wait for daylight," I suggested."We are going to get really cold while we wait for them to get back in the car. Aren't we?" he said."Yeah there are some down sides," I admitted. "They aren't soldiers and likely never were, so they won't take long to get to cold and move to the car. Also when they first get in they will likely turn on the car so they won't be able to hear shit." I looked over at Bruce in the almost total. Her other dimensions were proportionate, with forty-two-inch F-cups, a twenty-six waist, and a thirty-eight-inch hip size.Kate had the enviable reputation of being the only woman at the Lakehouse who had taken on and beaten Rocky in a marathon sex contest. This had happened almost a year ago, shortly after she had come to work for Margaret. One morning as she and several of the other girls had been sunning themselves on the back deck, Rocky had passed by. Kate had commented that while he fucked.