She finally said to me ti push hard real hard all the way into her cervix she wanted to feel it all the way in, I said to her what the hell do you thi...nk I have been doing and she said harder and further in me. I had no more cock to give her it was all the way in every time I pushed but I did it anyway and she came again. Finally I had to stop I was fucking exhausted and I think she was also spent from cumming so much. She aid on my arms and we held each other tight. She says to me "You have NO. Black hair on her head and pussy. Small yucky tits. Not anything like the women you see on this site. So I hid in the brush and waited. Ron disappeared. Soon a guy showed up, put on a condom and fucked Sara, then left. And that was it. Ron showed up they talked for a few and then left. I was not impressed. Next time they were going to be out there I went again. This time three guys showed up and each fucked Sara. This was better. The next time I watched no one was there. Sara just laid there. I also filled him in on the bare ring finger and her husband’s death. ‘She probably wears it when she’s not working,’ I thought. ‘Well, come on, you’re only ten minutes away, I’ll start the engine again, you got the beer?’ Mike barked. ‘Can’t,’ I said, ‘she left a bag in the truck.’ ‘Shit! If we left now we could get back before dark,’ he sounded wounded. ‘Sorry,’ I said. We had looked forward to the evening, a beer of my choice on the way out, an hour of trolling around ‘Mike’s Reef’ and. Next day onwards I started noticing my brother in different way and not as a sister looks at her brother but how a sex starved woman looks at man. I would walk into his room after he comes out of his shower to see his body. I felt disgusted at this but I could not help it. I would finger myself late at night thinking about him and the feeling was driving me crazy and one fine day I decided to quench my lust. I planned to get fucked by my brother it was a Saturday evening both of us had offs the.