I might be imagining things. I feel a bit satisfied..." Smug, maybe?"I looked at Cindy's face. My sister, just as sure as if Mom brought 'er home wrap...ped in a blanket. "Cindy, not smug. Not at all. It's a great adventure, sort of like all the adventures you and Tina and Nikki have put me through. And Jason. Especially Jason..." You met your match..." Like YOU did," I said."Yeah. Dan ... Dammit! Now I'm thinking about him..." Poor guy's in for another rape?" Oh, yeah," she said, smiling. "I got. As she lay motionless as he entered he was wondering if he was causing her pain and asked, “am I hurting you, I’ll stop.”She instantly replied,”oh no don’t stop I want you all please, it feels so good I just want to feel it.” She could not believe how wonderful it felt to have a cock deep into her pussy. He was now fully into her and then slowly started to move In and out with gradually increasing speed. As the speed increase she responded with moans and then her hips started to buck.As. Rick continued his anal advance slowly yet deliberately. My bottom began to tingle as it stretched around his invading cock. My legs felt weak and I rested on the pillows below me. I let out a low long groan as I felt like I was being split in half. Mr. Rick’s balls nestled along my wet pussy lips and I knew his shaft was fully buried inside my dirty back door. There was no turning back as I was fully impaled on that older man’s hard dirty cock. My body tingled and I found myself pushing back. Aunt Head was perched atop the postman, who was lying upon his back on the green velvet of the snooker table. His cock was clearly not inside her fanny because his hand was inside it up to his wrist. Aunt Hed was happily bouncing upon his penetrating penis whilst gorging her oral appetite upon the very thick rod of what looked very much like P.C. Lewis standing atop the table still wearing his bobby helmet, but nothing else. May whispered in my ear. “I wonder if Uncle Cooper knows aunt Hed has.