“You fucker.” I groaned as I failed to force my orgasm by thrusting my hips, her hold being too firm. As the dripping stopped she let go of me and... smiled upwards. I saw my precum floating in her coffee as she took a sip.“Much better.” I groaned for what must have been the tenth time and went to lay on my stretcher, occasionally sipping my own drink.“I swear to god my balls are going to explode.” She chuckled but remained quiet.“Sis why are you doing this?” “To teach you a lesson.”“You want me. I love it, her moaning, all the pussy fucked by my fingers and she is begging me for more. Ohhhh, yeahhhhh fuckkkkkkkk meeeeeeeee. These words hit my tympanic membrane and I go wild. And when she can’t take it any longer, I get up and thrust my hard throbbing cock deep inside her – hard and fast. She moans. Then, I slowly start to pull it out of her, inch by slow inch, and then when it’s out almost all the way, I thrust it back inside her – hard and deep. She moans… As I catch rhythm, I start. " Mike only nodded.I slide my cock out slowly. Mike winces a little, but he moans softly. Once I'm almost out, I slide back in. He moans a little louder now. It doesn't look like he's really hurting much anymore. I take that as my cue and pull out a little faster than before, than I slide back in faster. He moans again. So I keep repeating, sliding in and out of his tight ass. Gradually getting a little faster, sliding back in a little harder. Mike starts moaning my name."Oh, Ray. Please fuck. Jake kept his eyes tightly shut while lifting, summoning up the power to push through difficult reps and I would use the opportunity to study his body, committing every sweaty inch of it to memory as fuel for my nightly jerkoff sessions. I would also sneak glimpses of him whenever I could, peeking at him as he got dressed or even while he showered in the locker room. He was well hung, with a cock that was even more impressive than in my fantasies. I longed to see him fully erect, and even.