1. Inseminating Cathy (mff s****r In Law)


    Date: 1/28/2016, Categories: Taboo, Author: Mrbigdick2014, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    repulse the invader that had passed through only to be frustrated in that effort by my now stone-like shaft blocking the way. As for Cathy, I could only imagine the thoughts that might be swirling in her head. Certainly, she had to be dealing in some measure with the shame and remorse associated with the adultery to which she had now become a party. But, I hoped that whatever her negative feelings, she was embracing the purpose for which she was sacrificing so much. Further, I prayed that she would allow herself to enjoy the joining of our bodies towards the end to which she was now inescapably committed. Momentarily forgotten, Ann reasserted herself into the moment. “Oh Scott, you sticking your dick into my s****r is the most erotic scene I have ever witnessed.” Turning to her, I saw that Ann had propped herself against the wall with legs spread wide vigorously working her clit with her fingers. Gently, indeed tenderly, I initiated a slight rocking motion against Cathy’s ass. Cathy responded to my rocking by attempting to match my slight rhythm. The resulting gentle movement of my head deep within Cathy’s womb was more pleasurable than any sensation I had heretofore ever known. If Cathy was a d**g, I could easily see myself becoming an addict. “Oh,” Cathy exclaimed after a couple minutes, “Scott, your cock feels so good.” “Gawd, Cathy, you are so fucking tight. I can’t believe how tight your little twat is.” “Is that a good thing?” asked Cathy. “Oh, Cathy, that’s a great ...
    thing to men,” Ann interjected. “Well, then start fucking that tight, little twat,” urged Cathy, giggling slightly. I needed no more encouragement. Gently I moved my hands from Cathy’s hips up to the sides of her waist. While doing so, I began to extend my rocking motions back and forth so as to withdraw my head further down her canal before driving it home again. Back and forth our bodies moved as Cathy worked to match my actions, thrusting herself back as I pushed myself forward. Soon the room was filled with the unmistakable slopping, slapping sounds of deep, penetrative fucking and the gentle grunts and moans that the participants often make. I don’t really know how long we continued apace. Paradoxically, it seemed as though we maintained our mutual rhythm for what seemed to be both moments and days. Ann had cautioned me to cum as quickly as I could. Going in, I was definitely motivated to do so. But, the pleasures derived from the combined assault on my senses, the touches, the sights, the smells, the sounds, rendered time meaningless to me. Apparently overcome by her own senses, Ann had once again moved over next to me. Taking my face in her hands, she said, “Honey, I fucking love you so much.” With that, she brought her mouth close to mine and kissed me hard and open on my lips. Her tongue attacked mine in much the same way that I imagined my cock was attacking her s****r’s pussy. I was then experiencing the twin sensations of my wife’s kiss and her s****r’s twat. ...
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