”She let out a sad sounding moan while tonguing the head of my cock. “I need more than my fingers. You can still come all over me if you want, but...I need this cock inside me.” She kissed my cock. “Please.” Another kiss. “Please.” Yet another kiss. “Oh, please fuck me.”I didn’t really need that much convincing. I moved my hand under her arm and lifted. She stood up instantly.“Hurry,” she implored as she turned around and bent over the bar, with her tits resting on it.She wasn’t kidding about. Not thinking about anyone in particular when the little tremor of pleasure goes through my body.I try to be as quick as I can as I pull on one of my favorite dresses. I know it's just a little bit see-through in a certain light, but it makes me feel better to wear it. I know that I'll be on the lookout for men's glances slide over my body. My dad's presence might make them not look, but it would sure as hell make me feel better about the whole being dumped publicly unpleasantness.When I get to. I built up speed on Sarah. After a few minutes all you could hear was Sarah screaming in her sister's crotch and her ass slapping off of me while my balls slapped off of her pussy lips. Her body can stop and she exploded into her first orgasm. As soon as it started I went one of my fingers from the side of my cock and I slid it into Sarah's super tight bright pink booty hole. She wailed with pleasure. Her older sisters begin to kiss and lick her body everywhere. I pulled my cock out of her very. Jaisae hi woh apni gotiya meri gand main khali karnae lage mera sharir sae jhanjana hat si ghum nae lagi. Aoh apna lund khali kar dena baad apna lund meri gand sae nikal nae lage, mainae apna hath pichae kiya aur unkae hath ko pakad kar boli “ruk jao jaan rehnae do apnae lohae jaisae lund ko meri garama garam chut main, main tumharae lund ko mehsus karna chahti hun meri gand main, mainae apna muh pichae kiya aur hum donno ek dusrae ko chumnae lage, hamarae chuman kae doran meri gaand bar bar.