"I started moving my hips trying to get some rocking motion going. Cindy sensed this and started sliding up and back on my hard cock. Johnny took this... as a sign to start fucking his sister's ass. I could feel his long cock sliding along mine as he matched our rhythm and gave Cindy all he had. Cindy's breathing changed, more ragged, moaning. I reached up and started pulling and pinching her nipples. She let out a scream for what I knew would be more than one orgasm. With Cindy moaning herself. Yet, lately it feels like life is simply about clinging onto something, anything to give us a reason to keep going. Even as I sit here typing, I know that my purpose here is driven solely by this eternal reaching, and the cycle of letting go of what I once had. I wonder what happens when I don’t want to dance for this theatre anymore. It has been too long since I’ve tried to speculate my inner working on the page. I think I let go of the idea that my words were worth the print. Tonight. I jerked involuntarily. And she lowered her mouth over my cock and finger, and her tongue wiggled around the both of them. She sucked my finger and cock together, her warm, slick mouth bathing them both with her saliva. She gathered up my balls with her other hand and softly rolled them. I pulled my other hand away, leaving my penis alone, and Dawn focused her attention on the solo digit rising from my groin. Her hand slid down my spit-slicked shaft, and she grasped me at the base. I caressed. Wo jhat se uthke uske lund ko thaam liya aur hilane lagi. Laal supada chamde ke bahar andar ho raha tha. Usme se precum ane laga. To naina ne muh age karke use muh me bhar liya.Bhoot——aaaahhh ….. Ssssshhh …… Mmmfff …….Naina ko bhoot ki siskariya sunke ehsas hua ke woh sahi ja rahi hai. Lund ab pura tight ho chuka tha, use yakeen tha ke wo use aj jarur khush kar payegi. Aur wo aur jor se chusne lagi. Supade ko nikal ke icecream ki tarah chat ti, wapis choosne lagti. 15 min baad…Bhoot——bas karo.