Just like you told me, he came pretty quickly so I kept him inside me and he was hard again real soon. He is so long I couldn’t get it all in. Will ... stretch?”I nodded and said that pussies were amazingly adaptable.“He cums twice as much as you do but can’t get me off as easily. I want to become a really good slut for both of you. But how can I tell him? He’s pretty naive and quite infatuated with me, especially now. Maybe it was a mistake to spread my legs for him? This is kind of weird to be. His hands were working down the sides, then sweeping into the middle, regularly sliding a few centimetres beneath the already low-slung towel. There were no complaints from Kaitlin. If anything there was a slight tilting of her pelvis with each downward pass of his hands. His fingers would have surely reached her pubic bone and he would certainly be aware that there was not much pubic hair to be found. Joel was obviously an expert at his craft of sensual massage. He had taken a previously shy,. .?" I helped them with the jackets and asked if they wanted a coffee. Her sister looked a bit nervous and asked me if she could have something else to drink.. I got myself a coffee and I got them a glass of white wine. "So, tell me.. What can I do for you..?" Her sister turned a bit red and couldn't say anything.. I turned myself to the blonde slut with a question mark on my face..."Well.... " she started.."My sister wants to give her husband something 'special'..... and I know you are good. . I'm ready..." she protested feebly."Well," I smiled, "you let me take care of that, honey." With that, I lowered my mouth to her dry cunt. She nervously forced a smile and lay back on the ground, clenching her fists at her sides.I flicked my tongue around her cunt, trying to arouse her. It was tough going. She was extremely tense, with all her worries about getting caught and going to hell for being a slut running loose in her mind. There was no way I could possible eat her into.