She and I played, felt and got hotter until my erection was what we both wanted it to be. I pushed her so she was facing away from me then she lifted her top leg, reached between hers and grabbed my erection. Helen pumped it three or four times then rubbed the head against her pussy. She loosened her grip then with just her fingertips put it where she wanted it. I slipped into my sister’s tender wet tunnel and began to fuck her again, totally silent, totally lost in her hot velvet pussy. Maybe eight or nine minutes after I started fucking her, Helen started flopping a hand around, looking for something in the dark. I paused and pulled out then whispered in her ear, “What?” I barely heard the answer “The sock, where is it?” It was lying next to my head so I took it and handed it to Helen. She jammed the sock in her mouth again then arched her back, pressing her ass against my groin. I slid my erection back into her then heard the muffled sigh as she took every inch I could give her. My muscles were tensing, my cock was bloated with semen, I was ready to erupt. Helen’s body was flowing in waves against me, her pussy flooded with wet heat. When I pulled out of her she pushed back on me, trying to keep me imprisoned in her body. She felt me pulling back but put a hand on my hips and pulled me tight against her. She didn’t want me to pull out so I breathed a warning close to her ear “I’m gonna cum.” She didn’t say anything, she couldn’t with the sock in her mouth, but the hand on my ass gripped even harder. The strength of her grip as she held me let me know I didn’t have to pull out. My erection clenched then I started cumming in my sister. She must have been teetering on the edge too because when I slammed tight against her she groaned and started vibrating from legs to head. My sister came in sync with indian the erection pulsing in her. Just as she stopped shaking, we heard “Helen?” Helen jerked the sock out of her mouth and answered as calmly as she could “That fucking dog won’t move dad.” We heard a soft chuckle “That’s no reason to swear like that. Try to get some sleep.” My relaxed prick slipped out of my sister’s hole, followed by a wash of semen. My sister turned over, put an arm over my chest and hugged me while her breathing slowed to normal. I fucked Helen twice more that night and we managed to keep from alerting our parents to what we were doing. The dog slept carefree on my sleeping amateur bag, my sister and I didn’t get any sleep at all. Days later I overheard our father talking to our mother, “When we go camping with the kids again, we should take another tent or sleep men in one, women in the other.” “Why?” she asked. “Because I found a large stain in the bag Mason slept in, he either had a wet dream or masturbated. That’s normal for an 18-year-old, but we should keep a distance between him and Helen from now on, she doesn’t need to be exposed to his nighttime activities.” I smirked, because he was one camping trip too late. This is an spin off of the characters introduced in Chapter 1. Chapter 3 will return to the main characters. Recap: As you recall, when Cindy left for home she was naked and wanted to fuck here brother, Robby after she met and then fucked her dad, Bob at the strip club. Here is the rest of her story. While I was driving home I replayed the events in my mind that happen today. Just thinking about the flashing and sex at the mall, Robby catching me, dancing and being finger fucked on the stage with all of those guys watching started to get me worked up. Now here I am driving home naked and was going to be walking in to the house naked, where any of my neighbors could see me. Not to mention that once I got home I am going to fuck Robby. All of these thoughts has my pussy on fire. I need to him to fuck me. There was a car in front of me and turned on to our street. They are... ” I paused searching for the right word. The tip swayed right above my mouth. “Don't talk about him tonight. "How about a breather?" My remaining assailant was wearing a red polo shirt and brown indian cargo shorts. It was when she came up next to Devon we saw she was nude. “If I had to pick, probably my backside.” Claire said sheepishly “You shouldn’t have even come to dinner tonight. She wasn’t wearing any makeup which made her look like the little girl she was. But, after several weeks of his apparent interest in his house and his business in pursuing the restoring of it, they decided that he was no immediate danger and allowed Ellen to now briefly visit him as he was working outside. “Stephanie?” Brian asked again. I moved into a 69 with her sucking my cock while I licked her clit. And yet, my lips moved on their own. So good!’ She laughs and plants her lips against my cum covered mouth. Seth had about reached his goal, getting my blood to boil. “Well, your sister was telling me how she and Killian are bringing other people into their bed,” Vicki said nonchalantly. It would really turn me on.” both girls nodded quickly, so eager to please. There are all sorts of business people, salesmen, and saleswomen hocking their wares. amateur He was intrigued, wondering how his massive cock, one, fit inside and two, didn’t rip her wider. Mason told me that the parties usually got quite lively but wouldn’t expand on what he meant by ‘lively’. She continues gobbling down my dick as she finger fucks my butt. Emergency rations? Make love to me right now… Please make love to me” “Here.” I heard and then saw John kneeling between my spread legs, holding the largest dildo I had ever seen. I wanted to give her all my inspiration. And with that, the simmering crowd boiled, fists pumping into the air, a myriad of war chants from a hundred different clans splitting the morning. I shouted " sir what are you doing " "Are you sure, Jan? It's only a twin-size bed." I am tying the nylon string, attached to the ball in your womb, to a post behind you." Pushing Julie gently in the middle of her chest Julie fell backwards onto the bed parting her legs wide as she did so. Copious amounts of saliva, churned into a sticky slime from my cock plunging her throat, poured out of her mouth creating long viscous strands that clung to her body as they'd swing into her chin and chest. Suddenly his anger boiled over and he stamped his foot in a fit of rage. Nothing more.... “Good grief,” said the redheaded woman, first to notice Brie thumbing her crotch through her clothes, “Is she jilling herself?” Unlike in the game she has some kinks and a major crush on Calem.