Her legs were against my shoulders with her feet in the air, and my dick started tearing through her hymen. As I pulled out, blood began to smear on m...y dick, and it looked like a hotdog covered in ketchup. I pushed my dick all the way back inside her, and she screamed again while her legs continued to hold still in the air, and the palms of her feet within her white stockings were reaching for the stars. I began to penetrate her at a faster pace, sliding my dick in an out of her tight cunt. My. I have been on the phone with Janet for a half anhour. She keeps dropping hints about coming along with Sandy and me forour shopping trip. I am embarrassed enough about going girdle shoppingand I really wanted to keep the crowds and photographers to a minimum.I had not told Janet where we were going. I know Sandy has not talkedas I actually threatened her (something like "If you tell anyone Iwon't ever forgive you!" Real tough) and begged her to keep thisbetween us sisters. Sandy made a promise. She was quite shocked, it appeared, but made no sounds, pulled her daughter off her son, seemingly less worried at the vision on my glistening condom.“I thought you two were up to something, but I didn’t think it was sex,” she said. “Shirley, get up!”Both girls were very worried about what was about to happen; however, my mother pulled off her robe and she was naked.“Honey, I’m really horny, even though I’m mad at your daddy. After Sam was born, I didn’t want any more kids, so I did something. My eyes spoke my desire as I gazed at him. “Just fuck me, here. Now.” I leaned into him and he took my lips with his. He was probably completely confused that he didn’t even have to work for it, but I didn’t care. I hadn’t picked him for his ability to sort out a puzzle. The dilemma I had presented him with was quite simple. Fuck the girl or don’t fuck the girl. His hand slipped up my top and crushed my tit, kneading it and I purred. I loved to be man handled sometimes. I slid across his legs.