Diane Lane - Quick Doggystyle Sex, Topless - Unfaithful (2002)

Her head was spinning, he’d backed her naked up to the air conditioner, “God damned you’re a hot bitch, aren’t you,” his breath was hot against her face and his hand was under her mini skirt when she screamed, “Don’t.” “Fuckin’ cock teaser,” he said as he grabbed her genitalia, then he screamed, Ryan had heard her, he had Derek by the neck squeezing. “Get back inside,” he said to her, then, “That’s my fucking Sister asshole, what the fuck are you doing?” “I didn’t know Bro and she’s so hot, I’m sorry, Christ I’m sorry, lemme buy you a beer, Ok?” They’d been friends for years, Ryan forgave and forgot, how could he not, he knew Ursula was hot, after all he was fucking her. At home Kim was beyond fuming, she was being ignored, all of her instructions, warnings and admonitions were for naught, she was being totally ignored, she did something she, perhaps should not have done, she poured her a glass of Madeira. It’s a powerful fortified wine, and she heard the tick of the clock, she looked, it was one thirty. She felt a major sexual urgency, she considered masturbating but decided to allow that frustration to fester, it was additional fuel for her anger with the two of them. At the pub Ryan took Ursula to the side, “I’m still in a money game, how about you throw a few darts, I’ll come over between rounds?” When she tried, she couldn’t hit a bull in the ass with a two by four; herb superb, Jack and Coke and the adrenaline of nearly being raped left her wild more than a little shaky. Big brother had saved her. She didn’t for a moment consider, she’d not have been involved in any of it except for big brother, his dart smacked double bull for a game winner. doggystyle He collected his winnings then looked to Ursula, “Just a more, I’m on a roll.” She was starting to feel a bit left out until a cute guy brought her a drink and asked, “Wanta shoot a game or two,” she took the drink and said, “Rack-em.” At home Kim’s anger with her children was building, like magma in sex a cauldron, it was simmering just beneath the surface. There wasn’t a hellava lot she could do about Ryan, he was free, white and well past twenty-one (as it used to go), he could tell her to piss off but not the same with Ursula, she was twenty, at least still, at least partially under parental control, and dependent on her for both her livelihood and her education. Even Kim couldn’t understand her unrelenting anger with her daughter but she couldn’t deny it. As Ryan finished his last few games Ursula mostly watched, maybe she’d had enough fun for the night, Ryan walked her to the car, it was closing time, two thirty. “Mom’s gonna pissed,” Ursula slurred. “Not a problem, I can take care of her,” Ryan confidentially explained. At home, Kim watched the big grandfather’s clock in the living room, it was far louder than the alarm clock, it went, tick-tock, tick-tock, it struck, a single gong, the quarter hour, it was two forty-five, and the cauldron that was her belly heaved, she rushed to the bathroom, the dinner she hadn’t eaten or enjoyed spewed, she heard tires on the driveway, the clock struck three. She was back in the darkened living room, now the music was old, her Mother’s music, the Fleetwoods, Tragedy, her tears leaked and her cauldron, her belly, her abdomen that cried to feel him in her, her bitch daughter who’d taken him from her, she caught her breath, they were coming through the door. Laughter, it had to be at her expense, but she heard the girl say, “God that was fun, but I’m a really movie shitty pool player.” “Pool player hell, I’m only glad the darts were plastic or you’d have speared three people.” They were stumbling, each supporting the other, both slurring, both giggling, both shocked when from the darkness they heard, “I expected better from you, both of you.” “Mom, Oh My God, Mom,” Ursula nearly collapsed, Oh no, not Mom, not now. "What" I reply “Ppch,” she said pretending anger. I closed my eyes and just savored feeling him in me. It was so wondrous to have our bodies united in incestuous passion. She wraps her arms around me and kisses me back. sure now whether she really wanted a dirty ruffian on top of her. There were bound to be a couple more lessons given before the weekend was over. “Go ahead,” she said. The two girls kissed one another passionately, passing the mouthful of cum between them as they did so. She was a complete slut now. Now it's time to have a little fun with her lovely ass. She jumped up looked at me weirdly and at my pants but didnt say anything and continued walking.For the rest of the workout she tried to stay away from me but it was obvious that she was distracted by what wild had happen. “So you’re a freshman too?” His mouth got a burning hotness about it and he felt his doggystyle cock go past the point of no return. Mickey slowly strode over and took another small look and watched naked Morgan for a reaction. Rosa's body was moving with an eagerness I had rarely seen. The nastiness caused the rush. First, she spoke an incantation that would protect against stds and pregnancy for 24 hours. There’s just something sex about Flick that makes me feel so confident in myself Flick took me by the hand and led me through the bushes and told me she will guide me every step of the way. Dance for me. Dance in your underwear. Was he serious? I understand. She felt the pain movie on her ass and the pleasure in her pussy.