Not wanting to get the oil on her string bikini she had simply untied it and tosses it aside. Laying naked I continued rubbing the oil onto her hot sm...oth skin. I had rubbed and squeezed her tits with no objections from her. I eventually got to her hairless pussy and again without any hesitations I slide my fingers into her and fingered her to an orgasm.I had just been left with my aunt Kate and uncle Jim by my mother earlier that morning. My mom had fallen on difficult times since my father. He responded by thrusting his fingers faster inside of her and licking harder and quicker against her sensitive little button. Her large breasts jiggled as the throes of passion overcame her body. Her thighs began to quiver as her orgasm hit her, even harder than before. Amber lay in ecstasy. She looked up at Tom who was standing in between her spread legs. He was undoing his pants. Then Tom lowered his pants and she saw his cock flop free. "Oh God." she breathed. His cock was about. I put two digits into her slit and kept on pressing on her nub with my thumb. I began finger-fucking her this way slowly.She moved in pace as crazy. She was insatiable! She climaxed a few times again pouring my hand with her nectar and then collapsed near me. When I made an attempt to remove my hand she mumbled something showing me she wanted to keep it there. I stroked her slowly.It was quiet behind the wall. Our neighbors went to the shower. Maybe it was a good idea to meet them? We had a. Ever since amy had started her blog she had her share of fans that enjoyed her detailed accounts of self-abuse and the pictures and videos she posted of it. She could have made good money with it, but being a slave at heart she knew she didn’t deserve it. And she wanted to reach as many people as possible, exposing herself to the largest possible audience. Every night amy would randomly pick a suggestion and add it to her torture routine to please them. Tonight the pick was a cattle prod and.