And neither can you be.”I loved how bold Nathalie was. That shy virgin had blossomed into a wanton sex slave. I wanted to help Lydia and Seraphina h...ve that same transformation. Bianka already had her dress off, her nipples puckered hard atop her round breasts while her golden pubic hair gleamed with her juices. Seraphina groaned, then she began unlacing her bodice, her fingers fumbling at the knots. Lydia closed her eyes. Her hands trembled. Her body swayed. Then, with a whimpering moan, she. I felt her mouth slide down my pussy and then her tongue reaching into my pulsing cunt. It was just enough to push me over the edge, my body clamping down on the tongue in my cunny and finger in my ass. Daddy stared into my eyes the whole time as I exploded, her tongue pumping in and out of my hole. Once it passed through me I pushed Andrea’s head away from my pussy and laid back on the couch. I was so sensitive now. Daddy walked back over to the other end of the sectional and sat down next to. The flesh was swollen, throbbing and wet. She was achingly horny, and even her lightest touch felt fantastic down there. Suddenly, there was a sharp rap at her bedroom door.“Fatima, are you all right? I heard you moaning,” called her mother’s voice.“I’m fine, Mom,” Fatima called impatiently. “I’m just trying to take a nap. Maybe I had a dream.”“Oh, okay, dear,” her mother replied, “try to go back to sleep.”Fatima moaned with frustration. She was just getting into the swing of things, and mom. We tacitly agreed intercourse, for the time being, was for the serious-relationship partners. In the case of the Wild Bunch, there were three partners. Big deal.The Wild Bunch insisted on doing dinner, so Lucia and I snuggled up and nuzzled each other while they did a three-way ballet in the kitchen and dining area. I think Janet and Bellana were a bit suspicious of us though; they kept flashing their third eyes at us and scanning us with their liquid-cooled vertical-aperture radars. Amazing.