I slowly rubbed and slid my way in.Sparks shot through my brain!My sister’s pussy was tighter than Jan’s, but still velvety smooth and wet.I push ...all 7 1/2 inches in my sister and felt her pussy grip my shaft. I felt it contracting and massaging my cock.I started to slide in and out of her pussy and I knew it wouldn't be long.I reached over and slipped a finger in to Jan's pussy and brought her nectar to my lips. The pressure in my balls turned to extreme pleasure as I felt my orgasm overtake. " "Come on and just try it", Gemmalyn snarled. The referee said fight and with a low growl, the two women slammed into each other, breast to breast. Beneath them, the dildos came together with a muted rubber thud and dug into their stomachs as they pressed against each other. The sexfight was ON! Taking a small step back, Gemmalyn spread her legs wide in invitation. "Come here and fight me you fat bitch", she snarled. Mesila spread her legs and bent her knees, moving up until their pussies were. The good news is that they aren’t making a stink about getting it back. The bad news is that they can’t get any more of it for us. It’s not for sale to the public.”“Fair enough. What about Titanium?” I asked. “I know it’s not cheap, but it’s not like it’s gold. It’s used for armor plating and it’s available, right?”“That would work. You’re comfortable with the cost of that?” he asked delicately.“Absolutely. Let me know the cost and I’ll get you the money. I can pay in cash, check or electronic. With a thud, Morgan impacted the ground on her front side and just lay there breathless for a bit in a daze. Struggling to breathe and move, she felt cold, then a wet sensation dripping onto her bare ass and between her cheeks. Bare ass? During the fall a branch had hooked and ripped the bucket seat off her coveralls exposing her for the world to see. As for the wet, she weakly looked up and saw her fanny pack of estrus a little worse for wear hanging from a broken branch. She must have.