.. Hello? Then I closed the phone, breaking the connection.Ten minutes later, my cell rang again and again. At the time, Vance had my knees pressed to... the couch on either side of my tits. My cunt was sticking almost straight up in the air. The hot black stud was holding my legs back with his hands while he rammed his prick straight down into my waiting cunt, making me moan with pleasure. The feeling that hard cock gave me as it slid in and out of my warm wet pussy was fantastic. His huge shaft. “I think we can all agree that watching a futa pleasure her little sister is exciting.”“Yes, it is!” “Uh-huh!”“This is the hottest thing in the world!”“Look at her squirm.”“Her pussy must be on fire. I know mine is.”“Yes!”Their words spilled over me, coming all at once while I squirmed and groaned. My futa-sister sucked on my nipple, loving me. This incestuous warmth swept through me. I groaned and squirmed, my heart racing. My entire body felt electrified. I shuddered, my eyes fluttering as. She was my wife, my lover, my sweetheart, my soul mate. There could never be another. I had known that since the first week we had dated.I knew her job was important, both to her, and in the grand scheme of things. I knew I was probably just feeling vulnerable because of Cindi. However, I was afraid for her. I couldn't bear the thought of her getting hurt, or worse. I didn't think "her people" could protect her as they had promised me. They failed in San Francisco. They failed at the fair. They. With my back pressed against the backseat door, I spread my legs, inviting him to come and finish our ‘business’. He spat on his hand, and rubbed it on the head of his cock, and pushed in. His strokes were softer this time but insanely deep. My moans turned into whimpers, because I just didn't have the words... For how he made me feel both sexually and emotionally. We were so sweaty already, and the 80 degree temperature in the car didn't help either. Our moans, and hot breath filled the.