My shaved pussy soaks him, grinding softly. “Please me, slut.” I hiss down at him. He runs his fingers up the back side of my legs, holding me clo...er to him. His tongue begins to dive into me, fucking my clit easily. My legs spread just enough, he darts it faster, my moans pick up. Every so often I let the flog sweep across his arse. Sucking my clit into his mouth, he lets out a soft humming noise that tickles me. I ache for it, grinding his face further into me. My fingers are still in his. Besides that carpet generated static charge.My similar aged, time-traveling daughter softly mumbled, “Dniester River,” and then she quickly turned her head away from me.I probably would have made a good ‘Casper the Friendly Ghost’ after Kalena, my daughter identified the site of her magical conception. I finally let out a long sigh after I saw Kalena snuggle up as tight as she could to her large policeman, Jason.“What was that all about?” Brick softly asked as I turned and lead her away from. Her warmth of her chest and softness of her belly was giving me shivers. I too gave her a peck on her cheeks but very close to her lips . I wished her good night and said i was not sleepy but will put the light off and listen to my music thru earphones.Around half an hour passed and i felt i should now sleep. I removed my earphones, went to pick up my bisleri water from the fridge. When i came back i could hear some soft moans . I got curious and went near shilpa and jigna and what i saw. Miriam turned over exposing her bare breasts to the young Negro boy. His fingers rubbed the slick oil on her chest and on her tits. He tweaked the nipples into firmness.By this time, Miriam was breathing fairly hard and her heart was racing.His dark roving hands moved down to her bikini bottoms, the last vestige of her modesty. Miriam surprised herself when she lifted her hips slightly to aid Mathuga in taking off the bottom portion of her skimpy bikini. The young black cabana boy saw that her.