Rob played with the remote, turning the speed up to high, then back to low, making me squeal and moan as he did. He left the vibrations set to medium,...spanked me with the paddle twice, and came around to press his hard cock to my hungry lips. “Suck my cock, slut!” he ordered, forcing the wide dripping head between my lips. Rob gripped me by the hair and shoved his stiff cock into my throat. He held it there until I thought I would pass out, then pulled back, briefly, before shoving it back down. Her arms were pulling hard on the chain. It clinked on the metal headboard as her arms moved. I licked down the other side of her passion pit and her hips surged up and her pussy smashed into my mouth and face. It was like a kiss from a drunk girl, sloppy and wet. Since my cock was fully hard now, I figured it made no sense to wait any longer. I dived in, tongue first. I speared my tongue deep into her boiling cunt. I got pussy smacked again, snapping my head back. Leaving wild pussy. My small breasts seemed even smaller in his big hands, and my nipples were so sensitive as he brushed over them. I could feel his cock pressing against the small of my back, and I began to bend forward, presenting him with an easy target. I reached between my legs, grasping for his cock. It felt so big in my hand, and I guided the head to my wet pussy lips. I didn’t want him to enter me right away. I held it by the shaft and rubbed the head up and down between my lips, teasing my clit, my pussy. It probably should have mattered that her sister is seventeen. But I didn't care. She's legal. I'm legal. We're both consensual adults. And God knows I like sex. I also got the impression 'something' was there. And I figured I'd find out.I finally decided to take the next step one night when I had the house alone. I texted her."You busy?" I said."Nope. Why?" Miranda responded."Come over," I said."Why?" she responded."Because I want to see you," I said."You're married," she responded."So? It.