At the table, Robert smiled at us, two beauties approaching him. Now, I couldn’t say for certain if anything would happen that night. The ball was c...early in Trisha’s court, and she held serve. Robert broke the ice, “Ladies, what is your pleasure?” Trisha smiled and said, “I want to taste your woman’s punani, it is that simple. Whether or not, you get to play is still up in the air, but your girl is my girl tonight, let’s go!!” The lowest, most sensual moan emitted from me, followed by a. I didn’t want to get it wrong. I nibbled my way northward, until I started to lick the yogurt from her skin just left of her labia. Continuing my snail-like pace, I slowly lapped up the rest of the ‘pudding’, spending a lot of time making sure that all of the creamy substance was removed from her clit and the opening of her cunt. Helena reacted to my licking with heavier breathing, increasingly loud moaning and considerable wiggling. I figured that I was getting it right. The yogurt was nearly. ’ ‘C’mon, take it out. I want to show you my cock.’ ‘I don’t want to see your cock, Michael.’ ‘C’mon, you’ve never seen a cock before and—’ ‘I’ve seen a cock before, Michael.’ ‘You have? Whose?’ He looked at her and smiled. ‘Are you teasing me again to make me jealous?’ ‘I’ve seen my brothers’ cocks plenty of times. They are always walking around half naked. They both have as much sense as they don’t have modesty. They leave the bathroom door wide open when they’re peeing.’ ‘Dang! Please. I opened the door slowly and went to bathroom after urine and I saw unwashed underwear of Jiju and panty of my sister in the bucket. I picked his underwear with severing hands and saw a wet mark in the underwear and smelled it for few seconds and I enjoyed the manly smell. Then I came out of bathroom and the bedroom and lied on the bed again and planning inside my mind how to get happiness and love from Jiju but no plan was coming to my mind in the 8th month pregnancy of my sister and she was.