His home was beautiful, like he was. Soft leather couches and decorative pillows covered the living room, and cherry oak cabinets filled the kitchen. ...is bedroom was stunning as well. Silk sheets topped the bed with a fireplace warming up the room. He had a jacuzzi in his bathroom, as well as a shower which doubled the size of hers at home. Probably meant to be for two people.As he watched her take in his home, he couldn't help but trace her body with his fingertips. She shivered in moaned in. I writhe under their hands. My legs kick and my hands grope for their bodies. The man at my pussy pulls himself up and slowly starts to insert his engorged cock inside me. I arch my back to meet him. He fills my pussy. Man 1 takes a nipple in his mouth, suckling. Man 3 thrusts hard. I grab the cock of man 2 and begin to stroke him. Man 1 uses his fingers on my other nipple, pulling it. Man 3 begins a rhythm, pushing himself in and out of me. I run my hand over the shaft of man 2, as man 1 bites. “You’re a wild one, plátano pequeña. My mother’s going to eat you up.”“Yay!” My sister put her hands on her hips. “So why aren’t you already up here, opening the door, and inviting me in so that your mother can feast on me? Or you? I want to see some incest. Mother/daughter fun.”“Don’t you see that at home?” asked Pita.“We have to be careful.” Allie sighed. “Our older sisters are prudes. They don’t even have sex with each other.”“What a tragedy,” Pita said with mock solemnity. She and I climbed. He sits upright and pulls me towards him. I sit up too, straddling him and he kisses me. I don’t have to worry about being careful with him, not like before. I kiss him back, pulling him into me. His hands run up and down my back. Our breathing quickens. I mentally create a field around the tent to keep any sound out, but allow sound to come in. He pulls on my shirt and it rips. It doesn’t take much of a tug. I pull his shirt off, not breaking the kiss. I throw it towards where he threw my.