It is one thing to masturbate with objects, it is a completely different thing to be taking the real thing inside you. I felt as if a warm, slippery r...od were going inside me, filling my depths.It wasn't as large as the cucumber I had played with but I still felt the pain as Raj simply pushed all the way in to the length of his 6inches without stopping. I fought to relax my ass, trying to focus on the pleasure and not the pain. Raj stayed absolutely still inside me. Not moving an inch. His hands. "Ahhh, Chloe??? What are you doing?" I asked. "We can't do this, it's not right."I turned around to see her petit frame naked, her mound glistening with juices.I then caught the smell of her sweet nectar."I need you, I have never made love to anyone except Charles and I couldn't go on without alteast knowing what another mans cock feels like" She stated.Her smooth hands on my arms drew me closer as she began removing my shirt. She slid her hands down my stomach until she reached my pants. She. She looked down her body, her left hand gently mauling her right tit, the turgid nipple being rolled and squeezed between her long fingers and thumb, with her sports bra bulging over the intrusion of her hand. The impossibly long expanse of lightly tanned skin between the crest of her tits and the top hem of her dangerously low riding, almost non-existent panties was glistening with sweat. Her corded muscles twitched under her skin and her lower belly moved rhythmically with the surging toy. “You got a good friend there sis.”I winced when he called me sis. Jack must have noticed how that made me feel, slightly uncomfortable. “Um ... sorry I meant ... I-I meant...”“It’s ok. We are possibly related so ... you might be calling me sis in a few days.” The thought of that made me happy but then again it saddened me.Jack took my hand in his. “Come on, let’s go to my room. I promise I’ll behave.”I laughed and followed him to his room. Secretly, I didn’t want him to behave.Once in his room,.