You’ve got this whole set up for snagging pussy.’ She motioned at the rather nice loft apartment. ‘I’m not a pervert who hangs out and hits o... vulnerable drunk chicks.’ ‘So the leather filled bachelor pad is, what?’ ‘Okay, I used to be a pervert who hung out and hit on vulnerable drunk chicks.’ ‘Oh. So now your reformed.’ He laughed, ‘Apparently not.’ ‘So did you have fun?’ ‘I don’t even remember offering the phone.’ She thought about that for a minute. ‘Any chance nothing happened?’ She. Then he reached down, and by grasping my hips, pulled me to my knees. Being in that position with my ass in the air, I thought he was going to penetrate my ass-hole. Panic immediately set in as I screamed, "NO TIM, NO! NOT MY ASS! NOT THERE!" "I'm not going to fuck your ass," he told me. "I'm going to do you 'doggie style'. If you want to feel something intense, I'll show you intense." I knew he would be right. Even Scott felt bigger when we used that position. A sense of panic still quickly. I took my sister in my arms and pulled her into my lap, hugged her tightly and kissed her lips. Mamta’s huge toits crushed against my chest while my wife pulled her pajama down and cupped my sister’s tits over her cotton Tshirt.Mamta just smiled at me while my wife continued to play with teh young voluptuous body of my sister. My sister kissed me with passion, I returned her kiss back sucking her tongue . I opened my eyes and looked at my wife and saw that she was touching my sister’s choot. Tell you to sit on the upper deck sitting section, your legs are wide open, your pussy wet. I get on my knees so we are at the same height. I get closer to you so my cock is right in front of your pussy and you move a bit to the edge of the seat so I can slide right in. Now I don't even need to use my hand to put it in. You move yourself right into it. Your pussy embraces my dick perfectly and we know that we are the right fit for each other. Now that I have you in front of me, we both have to.