I think we have found a natural in Sandy.”“A natural, huh – a natural what?” she smirked.“She may be pretty, and a good singer, and a great ...dancer; but she’s not my little sister, who I fell madly in love with, and want to spend the rest of my life with.”“Good answer, Rann,” Carol said scrunching up her nose a little.Sandy had been listening to our discussion, got up and said, “I’m sorry you guys. I’m not trying to break you up or anything even remotely like that. I appreciate what the two of. ... just as he finished eating, he heard her car pull up in the driveway. She'd had a good day, but now as she pulled in the driveway, reality was setting in - his text message had been straight to the point, "You fucked me, now it’s your turn." There was another car in the way, she hadn’t expected that! He opened the door, she smiled and tried to get passed him, acting as if everything was normal. He blocked her path, picking her up over his shoulder with ease, he carried her to the shed. She. James found his eyes inadvertantly drawn to the motions of her round little behind as it moved within the confines of a pair of extremely tight jeans, only tearing his eyes away after an akward minute or two.The following day, James awoke to the dull thump that he'd quickly learned to associate with his mother's new preference in music. Sitting up, he wearily rubbed his skull, trying to clear the light fog that seemed to have settled there.Once more, he found himself wearing nothing but a. I could feel my pussy juices beginning to flow. Before I knew it we were practically ripping the clothes off each other. His body was very muscular, smooth and dark as chocolate. This night I really was not in the mood for love making. I wanted to be fucked and rammed up against the headboard of the bed. There was no need for much foreplay as both Roger and I were already acting like a****ls in heat. As if he read my mind, he turned me around and put me in the ‘doggie’ position. Immediately I.