So there she was, a 32 year old woman lonely and sad on the streets of Manhattan. A certain feeling of hatred towards all men began developing in her ...head, they're all the same, theyjust want pussy. She walked the streets for hoursin sheer anger till she came across a bar. The bar seemed quite an average bar. She stepped inside and went to the bar tender "A shot of teacher's please" the Bar tender was a woman, a rather manly woman handed her her order.A shadowy figure approached her from the. Although he usually liked to get to know about his lovers before doing anything, he'd often done that simply as a way of distancing himself, effectively gaining insights into them while revealing little of himself. However, he now felt he'd gained enough insights from how Akilah reacted to his story to gauge just what motivated her, as well as understanding just how emotionally supportive she was. Returning her kisses, it wasn't long before clothes started flying, and they didn't even make it. I moved between her open legs and lifted one so I could position myself better which put her on her back on the sofa, and did what I had fantasised for years, I spread my legs apart to line up my bare cock tip with her cunt opening and entered her. The feeling of pushing my hard cock into my own Sisters pink tight wet cunt was ecstatic. I went all the way in till the base of my shaft touched her outer lips. She groaned at me impaling her..and I grunted with animal passion and started thrusting. I was going to be fine. They gave me some pain meds, a script for more, and told me to rest and take it easy for a couple weeks. We were in the car when my mom finally brought it up. I sat in the middle of the back seat to avoid any shoulder straps that would injure me further. The school told me you were in a fight. That doesnt sound like you. I could see her looking at me in the rear-view mirror. It wasnt so much a fight as a massacre. Who started it. I laughed and then winced at the pain..