I fucked my sister Julie for quite a long time; perhaps longer as she kept begging Mike to go on and keep fucking her but faintly remember edging for ...the final time knowing for sure that I was there fucking her and it was impossible for me to delay any more. The hard explosive sensations in my belly rose up again even faster to the tip of my cock on the top as I slightly slowed my thrusting in her pussy with a rapid and the last, the hardest plunge; my body stiffened, my ass cheeks became hard. Muscles and organs wereshifting around inside, too, but that was strictly secondary. As it gotsmaller, the nerves seemed more and more compressed, and about the timethat it vanished, I had a sudden, strong orgasm. I moaned loudly, andthe other three weren't far behind, as waves of pleasure washed throughme.The burn kept the orgasm going, on and on, until finally I felt the samefeelings between my gorgeous legs that I'd felt during spring break:heat and softness and wetness. The orgasm finally. I waited for moments without doing anything. She showed no sign of any reaction and I started finding the hidden treasure. I could feel her pussy lips with my hand over her salwar. My greed increased and I slowly started to undo her lash of Salwar. I was successful in that and loosened her Salwar to the extent that now I can put my hand inside and feel her panty. I again waited for while and then put my hand inside her panty very slowly. No reaction was received till the time. Now I put my full. A year later she was kissing Jimmy Hoskins, and didn't know I was alive. I'd been regretting it for two decades, and had been looking for another Ruth Ann ever since.I hadn't found one yet, but I had her grocery list. I was sure of that. I was going to find her if it killed me. And I wasn't going to make the same mistake I'd made with Ruth Ann.You may think I'm being too hard on myself. You're probably saying "Shit, man, you were only eight years old. Give yourself a break here!" But I'm.