It was a sunday afternoon, Mom was not coming over this weekend because of some hare ram hare krishna convention in gorakhpur and I was lazing around ...at home and watching some TV. My Sister and Ram walked into the house and went straight into the room we shared.I knew they were going to have sex so I increased the volume and watched the movie. Around that time, I was single and had been like that since I got out of a relationship with a much elder married man. His wife had found out about us. He desperately sucked in air though his nostrils, gurgling like a hungry seal deep in his throat where the meaty cock head throbbed and thrust, plunging into him without pause or mercy."Kiss my arse!" The voice sounded deeper, slower and further away, like an old gramophone record being played at half speed in a distant place.Jimmy gasped for breath as the cock retreated in a splutter of juices that flowed from his sorely abused lips. He looked up in time to see a vague shape loom over him,. We loaded them back into their seats, helped the grumpy old woman stuff her dress aboard, and I mounted to the driver's place. George claimed that he had only found a few shillings on the dead soldiers so if we were to profit from the morning's bloody work, it was yet to come and there were some doubts about whether or not we might find ourselves in the guardhouse or the stocks. We did round up several horses which we knew our officer would appreciate.Lt. Foster took an immediate interest in. Looking at its monstruous size I grew worried, was this such a good idea? But apparently Colonel needed no guidance and knew who his horsy whore was and with a swift movement of his hips he slammed his giant cock deep inside of me, savagely ripping my hymen apart. Crying and sobbing I tried to break free, but he was too restless and would not let me. There was no way he could possibly fit further, but he continued to push in and it felt as though someone was stretching me and that I would burst.