The base of his cock had widened out; a bulge was growing bigger by the minute. At first it slipped in and out of her easily, heightening Red’s sens... of pleasure, but once it grew too big it satisfied her by staying outside of her cunt and merely slapping her clit at every thrust. ‘Ohh yes,’ she heard herself moan.Just as Red was nearing some kind of peak, she knew not what, they were interrupted.The woodcutter stepped into the clearing. His axe was held limply by his side and he stared in. He slammed into me like I hadn’t known in years. My own lust was so high that I just kept having orgasms every time that he plunged his cock into me. Then my little brother flooded my pussy with his cum.As soon as he realized what he had done he said, “Oh shit, I’m so sorry.”I just smiled at him and said, “I’m not. I wanted it too.”Brian said, “Not that. I’m sorry that I cum in you and didn’t use a condom. I know that your husband had a vasectomy.”Again I just smiled and said, “I haven’t had a. As he entered his mother's room, all he could think about was what asick son of a bitch he was. He had felt these urges before but hadalways pushed them aside without acting on them. In his heart, he knewit was wrong, and the guilt plagued him as he pulled out his mother'sdresser drawer.He opened the drawer and allowed his fingers to navigate the silkinessof her gowns. This wasn't the first time he had looked upon his mother'sbras, panties and slips. But time had never been on his side the way. For the first time in my life, I could do what I saw fit. I knew then that Red Elk was stealing my heart, and the very idea of succumbing to those feelings was as terrifying as it was irresistible! It was wrong, and maybe even a sin, but I felt a need to be touched and held that made me whimper in his arms. Everything I'd been brought up to believe told me to stop, to run from the wild man, but in that split second, I didn't care. I reached out and pulled him into me, our naked bodies pressing.