She orgasmed quickly and easily under my oral assault, but after she came down she began begging me to take her, over and over again in a soft, husky ...oice.Moving up and kissing her mouth I pushed her legs even wider apart with one knee, then I lowered myself and slid into her. A small gasp escaped her lips as I filled her and then I drove forward. At first we were both quite gentle and slow, but then I started to raise the pace, and I began thrusting in and out of her for all I was worth.She. You shipped a nice well hung black stud in while I've been working...eh Joyce babe....hehehehe."Sylvia lived for sex. It filled her mind incessantly, and she never tired of situations that sprang into her mind involving her being screwed. Their was nothing like the feeling of being impaled on a nice hard cock and riding that pole until the lights start dancing and the stars start exploding. "Nno..I don't think so, I I've been asleep most of the day...I think...been really tired...and...I. She had simply said something like, "Me too, but we're not gonna do that, Billy. That's incest." End of discussion. Or was it?Clearly it wasn't, for that was the nidus of our emotional turmoil. That we both wanted to "do it" wasn't the question. We'd confessed that. No, the tension arose from the not knowing. The not knowing in view of the wanting and that nagging voice coming up from the hind brain that repeatedly urged, "Go ahead. Have a bite. It's just an apple."I smiled to myself and. I can feel your hardness touching me as you kiss my lips and my neck, your hand now moving over my body to my breast, cupping it in your palm with your fingers so expertly rolling my rock hard nipple between them, making me squirm and moan with pleasure. Your hard thigh pressing between my legs, I rock my hips against you, trying my best to somehow quench the burning fire pulsing through my pussy. You shift again, moving your other leg in between mine, spreading my legs, completely exposing.