He found the single in his bag and gave it to Moe who put it on a really nice turntable, part of a really nice component system.They listened. “It�...�s great,” said Moe. Both Cheryl and he agreed. “You got the new tape?”“Of course.”She put it into a top of the line tape player. Pressing a couple buttons on the receiver, the sound shifted from the living room/kitchen area to the bedroom. “Let’s get comfortable. I’ll meet you in bed.”The queen sized bed had an old fashioned quilt. Handstitched.. "I can fuck you all day" he said "Fuck dat ass" I said pulling a pillow over my head, he pushed in again then out and let go of my hips, "damn it" I thought "keep fucking me".When he penetrated me again, this time he was taking his time to push it in... not sure why but he felt bigger, my hole was stretched wider "aaaaaaaah" I bit down hard on the bed... "ssshhiiittt"... I started pulling the pillow off my head when I felt his foot on my head, he pulled out and again pushed back in, he dropped. Once out of view from the kitchen window, she turned around and lifted her dress up to just below her breasts. I had a clear view her stocking clad legs together with the white thong she was wearing. She looked so hot and inviting. She pointed to her tattoo, just above her thong. It was a little tattoo of a bumble bee, quite nice too, lovely black and yellow ink, very well done.I smiled at her and said it looks lovely. Almost as sexy as the thong you are wearing. I suggested that this isn't. She tried to freeze her hotly pumping blood; mentally slowing her thumping heart. She was sure Sam could hear her body responding to his intruding fingers. She felt his pecks rubbing on her shoulder blades as she tried to follow his directions. “Think being a smartass is going to help the situation do we?” Sam asked rhetorically. “Guess we will have to cure that, won’t we” he chided from behind her. Allie knew her brother was a gentle giant with her. Rarely did she find his temper; rather she.