It moved up and down and back and forth and Dot heard herself moan and call out his name. Her secret passage seemed to ache for his cock. She wanted so badly to feel him inside her that she felt she would scream for him to hurry! His hands were working steadily at her breasts and they felt raw and swollen… that was all that seemed to exist of her now… her stinging breasts and the moist pussy that accepted the blunt tip of Art's swollen prick as it rubbed against her hair-lined slit creating an unbearably increasing friction.

"OH, OH, OH, OH, OH…" she chanted. She started pushing her hips up higher and higher… trying to get him to enter her. But his cock continued to tease her tortured, gyrating pussy until wildly, she clawed at his back, begging him in a raspy voice.

"… please, Art… please… oh, God… please take me… take me now…"

The thick rubbery head of Art's prick stopped its incessant rubbing between his sister-in-law's fleshy cunt lips and slid down, poised at the tiny pink entrance to her widespread vagina. Art's hands went underneath her legs, drawing them up so that they splayed outward and nestled upon his back, her heels digging in for support. He let his swollen prick part the sparse blond pubic hair and insinuate itself into the incredible wetness that surrounded the small pussy opening… searching… burrowing… sliding.

His muscles started jerking involuntarily and he had to push… push hard against her, feeling the softness of her down there give, the petal-like lips begin to open to admit his hardened penis. The little hair-fringed mouth between her open thighs gave way unwillingly and in one sudden thrust, Art rammed halfway up inside her trembling pussy.

"Aaaaaarrrrrgggg!!!!" she moaned in reflex, and in spite of her desire not to make any noise, she couldn't help it. She had never felt anything like it. She thought her cunt lips were being split apart by the enormous hard circumference of her brother-in-law's hardened penis.