“What do you want playing” said Jonesy to Lucy; he didn’t really have a preference: rap was cool, heavy metal his solo listening choice but clas...sic rock was earning a respectful place in his collection. Once he started fucking , then sodomising, his adopted sister he barely heard the music, however strident it was. Maybe he screwed her to the drum beat or maybe he gouged her arse to rap rhythm ...who knew...he’d have to listen one day and see if he was fucking or ploughing her cadbury avenue to. I was stroking my cock as she started to orgasm and knowing her fetishes I decided to intensify her orgasm. I let go of my cock with my right hand and as she continued squeezing my left hand, her moans became louder and I placed my right hand onto her throat and started choking her. She continued fingering her puss as her body twitched while I choked her harder. She then release her grip on my hand and as she finished her orgasm she pulled my hand off her throat so she could catch her. With a smooth rotation of his hips, his cock slid inside. I pulled his upper body into mine and moaned a guttural response as it slowly moved inside. He pulled back a bit and pressed back in, moving deeper.“OH GOD, Harold … yessss … yes, yes, yessssss.”He raised his upper body, lowered his head to kiss and nipple at my nipples as his hips began moving in smooth strokes, his cock gliding in and out through my very wet and clasping pussy. I stare up at him with a lusty smile. It was so unexpected. But Vince had learned. If Erin didn’t want him to cum, she had plans for him later. Vince shook his head and laughed, getting up and pulling on his work uniform. “This had better be good…” Erin pawed through what was left of the costumes on the almost-bare racks. She couldn’t believe she waited until Halloween to get a costume. Then again, her friends waited until the night before to invite them. Still, she had her plans. She hoped her loving husband hadn’t missed the most important part of.