We went at it for hours till late afternoon. After those hours of fucking, we had already tried every position she knew of and also some of my presona... favourites. We fell asleep from exhaustion, missing lunch and only woke up at 7 in the evening. We figured there was no time for her to cook tonight, so we ordered pizza for dinner. While she made the call, i started fingering her. She was holding back her moans while she ordered pizza. Then i started eating her out. Tasting her juicy cunt and. Is it worth it?” He kissed her where her pubic hair would be, if she had any. “Yes, anything. Please.” “Please, what?” “Please lick my pussy. Oh, God, please lick me.” The tip of his tongue brushed across her clit, every so lightly. Her body shuddered. It brushed across it again, then he kissed her clit. Still his two fingers pumped in and out. “Two dozen on your sore ass, just for a little lick. Was it worth it?” She could feel him looking up at her, smiling. “Please, more.” “You didn’t. This was a big surprise for me because during the almost 10 years that we were married, I'd always had a motorcycle or two in the garage, and we had taken lots of photos of her on my bikes, but she never once mentioned having sex on them, and also no word of being held or forced. They did come over that night, and we had an even better repeat of earlier, she was more relaxed, and they knew they were coming to fuck and get their cocks and balls sucked, and they were really ready, said they'd. Are you sure there's something wrong?"Brianna wanted to shake her sister. "Yes! Yes, I'm sure! Now let's go."Tammy grabbed Brianna by the shoulders. "Calm down, sis. We'll never catch them by chasing them. Do you have any idea where they might be going?" Shit, I don't know. It's not like I hang out with Tyson." Well, do you think someone in there might know?" Tammy asked, pointing to the shop. Brianna just blinked. "Well, let's get in there."Brianna led Tammy in and looked around again. She saw.