..This happens instantly in my mind, all at once and over and over again. My cock is rigid in seconds and straining against the waistband of my jockey... shorts, begging to be released. I have one hand cupping my scrotum, feeling my balls tighten as I become more and more aroused.With my eyes closed, I imagine you in front of me, laid on your bed, lit by the moonlight, furiously fucking yourself to the random sounds of the storm, not being able to control your body. I pull my hard dick out and. It was the following year when we were going away for a short holiday and had been on the motorway for over an hour when Jean said she missed what we used to do in the car. We then came to a congested section of the motorway where all the vehicles had to slow down Jean suggested I move over to the inside lane and once we were crawling along she pulled the hem of her dress up to her waist and pushed her knickers down around her ankles so that I could glance at her without having to focus too. My sister’s asshole was gripping at his cock as he began to thrust. He looked at my sister with an evil smile on his face. “Do you like being fucked up the ass by your jijja?!”“Oh yessss! Fuck your didi, your sali, up her tight asshole!” cried Devi as she pushed her hips back into him getting more penetration until her ass touched his belly. I watched mesmerized. My sister was on her hands and knees with her eyes closed feeling the sensation in her butt hole. Raja was now pounding into my. My cock hard, with anticipation.She stood naked in front of what looked not unlike a pillory. But instead of holes for head and hands, it had two rattraps secured in place. The heavy strings ran from each catch, then together down a hole to a trip, that when activated it would pull the strings, setting off both rattraps simultaneously. That had been the hardest part, getting the traps timed to go off at the same time. I’d built the thing in one afternoon, but it took me the whole next day to.