Belinda stood at the foot end of the bed watching me with her hands on her sides. "Well," I answered, "it got a little out of control, I'm sorry." I d...n't know if I forgive you, after all I wanted to see you fuck my sister real hard and now you have and I missed it,” she said. Now I had to come up with something great to say but all I could find to say was, "I'm sorry, what can I do to make it up to you?" Belinda smiled and said, "Let's see, first of all, you have to fuck her again, this time. Watching television, I called, "Who is it?" to the doorbell and, to her response, invited Jennifer in. Her baby nephew was in her arms, and she'd come over to see me apparently just to break the monotony at her house. No sooner did she get in the door than she'd plopped onto the couch right next to me, sat the baby on her belly and immediately proceeded to spread her legs as wide apart as they would go; her wet juicy crotch pointed right at me, her cutoff shorts not quite hiding the edges of. The truth is that I aspired to become an actor. But with a monster cock like mine, she wanted me to work in the porn industry to earn big money. Meanwhile, I was concerned about what her conservative Indian family would think of that.“Fuck my Indian family!” said Joe. “Do this. Otherwise, our marriage is over.”The argument seemed endless, so we ended up fucking again. She finally agreed to let me work at a restaurant. The money wasn’t a lot but decent enough to pay rent. But that would mean me. As soon as you do I dip a finger into your warm wet pussy. You become a little weak in the knees probably half expecting it and maybe a little surprised.off in the distance we hear some hikers going down the trail we're to far away for them to notice us and we're mostly concealed in the cave I pick up the pace I kind of want you to moan out with delight and maybe someone hears it, maybe they don't but the thought really has me turned on.I go faster and faster as you become wetter and wetter. I.