Cream began to build up on Hanna’s cock.Finally, Hanna began to pick up the pace. She grabbed hold of Christina’s shoulders, and put more speed in...to her thrusting. Christina was grunting in pleasure with all the motion going on inside her pussy.“Yeah, that’s it. Pound your big sister’s pussy with your big cock. I fucking love it,” Christina moaned.“You like it when I have control. You like it when I give to you hard,” Hanna asked?“Yes, give it to me, give it to me, OH FUCKING GIVE IT TO. I'm the guy who was supposed to rape you." But you didn't." But I wanted to." No, you didn't. You wanted to have sex with me. When you looked at me, I could tell. You saw a person, not an object. When you realised I wasn't ... there of my choice ... it switched you off. I could see. Then you gave me a chance to be free. Then you stood between me and ... that thing. Besides, I wouldn't have minded."Malcolm boggled at that. "You wouldn't?" No. I might explain some day." You seemed very calm.". Timmy, my eighteen-year old step-nephew, was coming for his weekly Spanish tutorial and our weekly fuck session.As much as I enjoyed making love with women, including being fucked by strap-ons, I still loved the feeling of a hard, living cock inside me. And, as Sara had told Becca, Timmy had an awesome cock, nine inches in length and of a very nice thickness. Under my tutelage, he had become an incredibly proficient lover. Instinctively, he seemed to know how to use his cock to elicit maximum. As she pulled away The other couples around started to clap and one of the Guys suggested we all swop partners and it went on from there. I danced with all my neighbour's wives, and finally Kate again. By this time she had had a couple more drinks and was slightly pissed. We danced and she ground her pelvis into mine and naturally I became hard. As the dance finished she muttered “ I still fucking hate you “ and went away. We began to tidy up and people drifted off home. My next door neigbour.