A long long time has passed since that encounter and if my mother had know what had transpired that afternoon, she would never had married him. Needle...s to say, by keeping this experience to myself I told him, in a roundabout way, he was marrying into a nice harem of females, who had his interests at heart. My two older s****rs were of course, non virgins. They had always been sexually active for as long as I had known them and were also targets on these holidays and from what I gather made a. They had been married for some years now, Joe a hard working tractor driver in his 40`s and at one time a keen sexual being, Pam his wife, mid 30`s and not quite so keen sexually, at least to start with, never starting anything sexual at all and only then because of her feelings of duty and not because of any joy in the act. Once started and warmed up though she would “go with the flow” and would “get into the zone” as some would say and could be adventurous in her repertoire, always. She knew Kristin was at her boiling point. Kristin, however, was afraid to move in case there was a wet spot on the sofa, right under her cunt. She couldn’t even hear what Raven was saying now, and she didn’t care. Raven had her fingers entwined in Kristin’s hair, and when she leaned in for a kiss, Kristin gladly pressed her body forward and met Raven’s mouth. The two women sat making out on the sofa. Soon, Raven’s hand found her way to the hemline of Kristin’s dress. She didn’t object when. She knew it was a fantasy, because she could see her reflection in the train window, her skirt was there, looking exactly as it should.DarknessHe was pounding her now, his cock pulling back until only the head was inside, before thrusting hard and deep into her. She could feel the heat, feel every ridge and vein on him as he stroked into her, feel his hands on her hips as he pulled her back to meet his thrusts. Each time their bodies met, his balls would slap into her clit, sending a bolt of.