Anyway, we were at the pizza parlor kicking back with some meat lovers and pitchers of root beer when the news flashed on the screen.That skanky news ...reporter with the dark roots and the boob job smiled as she delivered the very grim news about the unearthing of a skeletal body wrapped up in a tarp from a makeshift grave. Construction workers had dug it up while breaking ground for the mall.Not much could be determined from it, and she reported this as two men carried a black bag with the. The power of my lust was so strong that I thought I was going to ejaculate there and then. Then she turned and looked at me, her face unsmiling but with colour and she was breathing heavily, her lovely full lipped mouth was slightly open and before I could realise what I was doing, I kissed her. She reacted immediately, pushing me away, saying "what are you doing?". Totally confused I mumbled an apology and turned away. "Wait!" she said and as I turned back towards her she clutched the back of. He started fucking me and kissing my back.“Ohh, Raj! Come on, spray your juice inside me. Kiss me all over. I need your love.” I moaned.“Oh baby, your butt is so fluffy. I want to eat it up, kiss it, and suck your balls dry. Mmmmhhh!” He said. With that, my flatmate started ramming my hole harder. I was moaning, not as loud as before, but it was amazing. There was no one to see us, even though some houses were taller, but not too tall.It wasn’t as if anyone could see us from their bedroom. If. “My ma was one of those virgins he liked messing around with.”“Well, I'm his son, and that's my twin sister.”She blinked. “What?”I slammed the rock down on the padlock. “We'll get you out. I'm not letting my sister get gang-raped.”Reina nodded and Queenie hugged me from behind.“And the one with big tits? Is she a sister?”“By marriage,” I answered, slamming down the rock again. The metal dented. The lock was cheap. A third hit split it open. I tore the remains off and flipped the stocks up. My.