Semua Bab Dirty Family Secrets: Bab 791 - Bab 800

I was already pretty close, and I drove in and out of her ass as if my life depended on it. She fell to the bed, lying flat, and I grabbed her hips and pulled up enough to continue my assault. I clutched her ass cheeks in my hands and watched my cock split her. Karen started the vibrator on her again, but she pushed it away."No more, please, no more vibrator, just his dick in my ass," Debbie gasped. "Come for me Jack, come in my ass," she demanded of me, pushing back against my strokes."As you wish," I answered. I drove the full length of my thick cock in and out of her tiny stretched hole. On each stroke I watched as the head came all the way out, and her ass stayed gaping open just long enough for me to fill it again, driving balls deep. The feeling was incredible, and I grabbed her hips tight, screaming out as I filled her ass with my cum, before I collapsed from exhaustion."If that was any hotter, it would have set these damn sheets ablaze," Beth told us, caressing us both wher

Everyone is settled in, and just when things should get easier they get more complicated. Jack, his three girls and his best friends, may be too much of a good thing.* * * *Breakfast the next morning was a little awkward. The kitchen table was not meant for seven. The house was big, but it was already feeling a little cramped.Jim left after breakfast, but was coming back that afternoon to help with some work. Most of the basics had been done around the house, but we wanted to check out the back shop, check the plumbing and wiring, and any structural problems, before we planned any major changes.Debbie was going with Karen to clean out their old place, with the girls in tow, and Beth and I were going to finish some yard work. She wanted to do some plantings out front, and the yard needed cutting. I also had a truck load of mulch that needed putting down.My hormones were in full gear, as usual. As I rode around the yard on my new (refurbished) Sears lawn mower, feeling every part t

Beth was a little resistant, she didn't believe she needed her own room. She was content to share mine. But over time she saw the wisdom and acquiesced. Still the discussions were wandering."Karen, isn't your sister an architect?" I asked."Not quite yet. She needs three more courses next semester. She's on the four and half year plan." She didn't sound too enthusiastic."Do you think she'd be willing to loan us her talents?" I pressed."I don't see why not. Might as well put some of that education to use. I can ask.""Why don't you, while we see if we can get this house appraised and get a new mortgage on it. I'm bound to get a better rate."It wasn't much later that Karen was shooing Jim away. I think he'd hoped for an invitation to stay, but Karen was not obliging. Shortly after he'd left and the little ones had been put to bed, we were sharing a bottle of wine in the living room, congratulating each other on how far we'd come, and all of us finally getting moved in.Karen turned

Karen's sister Robin moves in, causing some agitation to say the least. Other than that, it's a typical day at the "House that Lust built". A little more story and a little less sex than most chapters - I'll make it up to you with the next.* * * *Office work was moving along lightning fast. Almost too fast. Chris brought me in to her office on Friday and dropped a bombshell."We need someone to go to Spain next week, to do a field evaluation of your concept. I can't imagine anyone else being up-to-speed yet to do this, so we really need you to go over. Do you have a problem with going to Zaragoza next week? We'd fly out Wednesday, do customer on-sites Thursday and Friday, returning Saturday.""Wow, that's pretty short notice." I told her."If we don't do it next week, we lose three weeks because of field exercises, and the customer is really pushing for this all of a sudden. It wasn't in the contract, so we're getting compensated for this separately." She explained.I had never trav

When she rolled off of me, without my coming, I groaned a little sigh of disappointment. I needn't have worried. With Debbie curled up beside me, her hands caressing me, and little kisses tap-dancing across my shoulders, chest and neck, I felt a new weight shifting on the bed and I half-opened my eyes to see the equally gorgeous Beth lowering herself onto my waiting pillar.Hers was a different ride, not quite as gentle as Debbie, but more demanding, more possessive. She was dragging me up out of my half-sleep, while Debbie soothed and hushed me, finally kissing me on the lips with a long tender show of affection.My hips were responding now, almost of their own volition, and as Beth speeded up a little more, I answered in kind. Now I did want to come. I wanted to fill her with my seed. I wanted to feel that wonderful release, and I wanted it inside of my teen love."Come for us, love," Debbie whispered, "come for Beth."Beth finally gave up on any semblance of gentleness, and she pou