Marne's ass came to a nesting atop Creagon's blond pubic hair. The hair pressed squiggly indents in Marne's creamy ass cheeks.

Marne was so caught up in her satisfaction in having achieved a complete insertion of Creagon's cock up her ass hole, that the explosion inside her guts took her quite by surprise.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" Marne sighed loudly, her eyes gone wide, her mouth dropping open with surprise.

Creagon knew his wife was orgasming, climaxing totally from the feel of his stiff meatiness rammed inside of her ass hole. And, that knowledge turned Creagon on-that really turned him on. As if he wasn't turned on to a fever pitch already

"I'm cummmmmming!" Marne groaned, telling Creagon something the man already very well knew.

"Tell me about it, honey," Creagon said, gritting his teeth as his wife's spasming anus wrung his cock neck, gripped his blood-bloated meatiness in a sensuously vibrating vice. "Fucking… tell me… tell me… fucking, Christ… tell me… about… oh, shit, oh… tell me… oh, Jesus, I'm going to… oh, baby, I'm going to… aaaagggghhhhrreeeeiiii!"

Chapter 4

"Oh, Creagon, you startled me!" Melissa said, recognizing her brother standing just to one side of the moss-covered tree trunk.

"Sorry," Creagon said, flashing his sister an attractive and apologetic smile. "You looked so lost in thought I was just beginning to wonder if I shouldn't just slip away and not disturb you."

"No, that's all right," Melissa said, wondering if it were really all right at all. She had somehow successfully managed to keep away from any one-to-one confrontations with her brother up until now. And, she felt inexplicably nervous about being here alone with him. Not that she had anything to fear.

"I was glancing out the window this beautiful morning, and I happened to see you heading into the edge of the wood. I somehow suspected you'd be coming to this very spot."