I arched my back a little as he continued his delightful assault on my body, a small moan escaping my lips as he slid a third finger inside my tight p...ssy. I had been fingered before but it hadn’t felt this good, he must have injected me with something while I was out of it, but my body wasn’t complaining like it aught to, and neither was I. I was moaning and gasping as he ravished me, my pussy had begun dripping and the building pleasure told me I was about to cum. I grinded my pussy against. Their lips pouted and puckered as they sent an air kiss to their Daddy and then turned their heads back to the profile they had begun with. Each performed exactly the same move at the same moments, when one’s left arm moved the other’s right matched it. Their arms rose as their elbows bent and pressed their palms against the front of their thighs as again the faces turned to gaze at the man they seemed intent on seducing, and were doing a damned god job of already. Their hands slid. " But we can't" she moaned, "not with Lori ... she'll hear us!" But you're always so horny in the morning. And after a couple days of not with Lori, I bet you're on fire." I moved a hand down to the silken skin of her inner thigh, just under the hem of the gown. My fingertips scattered around like sexy little spiders."But Lori," she moaned, letting me know she was mine. I knew for a fact that sound traveled between our bedroom and the guestroom. It was called the law of the ductwork."You're the. But you can have it back. Just come and get it.” She put a finger in her mouth playfully. Alex responded by removing his shirt and unbuckling his belt. He knelt on the bed, tugged at his jacket and inch by inch revealed Carrie’s young firm, slim body. Her small titties with puffy nipples, one of which was pierced. Her torso decorated along both sides with tattoos, a snake to the left and some gothic writing on the left. Further down he revealed a butterfly tattoo on her hip. And with.