Then we’d hunker down and hug while gasping for air.Our hearts beating against each other; my hands fondling his loins. His cock snuggled in its she...ath, seemed to have a life of its own; sometimes peeping out provocatively; causing my snatch to squeeze and juice with desire!Then that summer Uncle Brad had come to live with us!What Brad had meant to mother was a mystery to me at the time but surprisingly I’d found Brad quite fun around the house: I suppose I fancied Brad a bit. I’d asked Brad. Alan was wearing pyjamas and a smile crossed the face of the pretending to be asleep Lorraine when he sat on the bed and then immediately jumped up.The married couple were both having thoughts of sex but both were either too stubborn or too embarrassed to suggest it.Lorraine could wait no longer. "Are you awake?" she said after Alan had been in bed about thirty minutes."Yes" he replied and his already semi-erect cock stiffened a bit more."How's your bum?" she asked in the softest tone that she. I mounted her. Put the tip of my lund at her asshole and pushed my lund. Only tip of the lund went in. I gave another thrust. A quarter of my lund pushed in. She cried of pain. “anand, o, it pains. Take your lund out.” I said, “i had told you so. Now be calm, and let me push the rest of the lund. Afterwards, you will not feel pain.” I gave a hard thrust and my whole lund got in her ass. She cried a loud, , anand, my ass seems torn. It is very painful.” I told her, just be calm. Pain will. At some point, I'd grabbed both of my slick, cum covered tits and had my nipples pinched tight between thumbs and forefingers. The result was me arching my back hard and squirting harder; a literal flood was sent shooting ten feet across the room as he continued to pound his fist into my asshole.Pulling his hand free, he grabbed me by the hips, my legs splayed akimbo in the air and began to fuck both holes with ferocious vigor using full, deep strokes. I had slid to the ground on my shoulders,.