All through high school people joked about how hot your mom is, and you just chuckled along. Even after graduating, you still get the occasional messa...ge on your social networking site of choice asking how your hot mom was doing.On the opposite end of the spectrum is your older sister, Lisa. She just turned 21. She's a bit big, though she wears the weight well, nearly all of it in her ass, thighs, and breasts, giving her an impressive hourglass figure. Her hair is brown, like yours, her dark. Skin is muted pale under a pink dress. Thick lines of jagged wire stick out where ribs should be. Blood pools out around thick legs. How beautiful, he thinks looking down at her. He is the painter and she is his easel. Standing over the cask of what was once a college girl the man begins to wipe blood from his trousers. This is the last moments of her life. This young woman, who hasn’t done much, is now lying and waiting for him to disrupt a quiet perfection. A scream tears through the. He then bent me over his desk and put his cock in me.“Do you like my cock,” he said.“Uh huh,” I moaned.Every tine his cock went in and out of me he would ask the same question. My answer was always the same.I could tell this position was tiring him out, so I asked him if he wanted to change positions.We walked over to the couch. Quickly he took the cushions off of it, placed them on the floor, and lied down back first. He stroked his cock as I stood above him rubbing my pussy.“You look so. "I've never really let go with a woman before. I... I..." He looked at her lovely form beneath him."Oh, I don't think you did any permanent damage, sweet heart." She responded, " I just need to pee, and get a drink and maybe something to eat. I think we'd burn up, if we did it again out here, dear." She pushed the big man off her body. A sudden emptiness filled her vagina as his cock slid out."You're right. I think I'd better find a place to take leak, too! God! the time really has flown!"She.