G: Oh, no, I wanted it. I started it, in fact.M: When was this?G: Last summer. M: Wow. Was it good?G: Yea, it was. We only did it a couple times, thou...gh.M: And nothing since then?G: No.At this point I was getting very aroused! I’ve always had a thing for incest, and had fantasized about my two older sisters (Gwen’s too, come to think of it) when I was younger. And, truth be told, I’d started fantasizing about Gwen, but in that “no way it would ever happen” way. But now I started thinking the. "Did you do some speed or something, kid?"She smiled and put her face on his chest. She cuddled up next to her loving husband. "I love you, Charley," she said. "That's all. I get a look at your cock, these days, and my asshole starts itching to have it in there. You know how that is, don't you?" I guess so," said Charley, closing his eyes and trying to rest... He knew she was going to call on him to perform again, to service her anus once more, and he wanted to be sure and be ready. He couldn't. I washammering my hips into her small, round ass hard enough to leavebruises, and jerking her back to meet every thrust. Her head was bouncing up and down wildly, and her tits swung andwobbled below her. I pounded it to her as hard and fast as I could,getting kind of crazed with the lust and desire inside me. I felt my balls swelling, then picked up the pace even more,throwing a flurry of cockstrokes up her tail hole as my ballsexploded. I cried out in elation, burying my cock up her. He brought his hips in closer to my mouth, the end of his dick touching my lips; I idly opened my mouth and let him slide his length in. Stretching out his arms to support his weight he thrust his body up and down, his cock fucking my mouth with every move, anyone would think he was doing press-ups if his crotch wasn’t level with my mouth. I wanted to gag every time his dick scrapped the back of my oversensitive throat, the feel making me want to vomit but gagging and puking both meant using.