He had never seen his sister nude before and was totally mesmerized by both her beauty and beguiling body movements, her writhing on the sheet and dir...y stream of words she was using, now she was slipping her hand inside his pajamas and gripping him, moving her hand as he does when he wants to feel good, only she did it better.Her legs were still wrapped around his and using his legs as leverage, she lifted her upper torso with ease, sliding her hand around his buttocks, and pushing his pajama. Anything. I'm Mandi, your slut slave." Well, I'll have my mates over and they'll give you a good fuckin' for sure. Little bitch." Oh, I want to fuck all your friends. My pussy's hungry for their big cocks. I want all their cum in me, all up in my bad slut pussy." Oh, they'll fill your pussy up with spunk. Just ask Lucy. They've all fucked her. Plenty." Dad's mates just line up and fuck me one after the other, Mandi, just wait, you'll have cum running out of your cunnie for a week." I want all. She sucked and sucked once again as Eric reached between her wide spread thighs. This time instead of his tongue fucking her pussy, he finger fucked her. He brought her around for the third time to a fever pitch of heat and an orgasm that left her weak. As she was convulsing, Eric also came for the third time. The sperm ran down between his legs, dripping unto his balls and then unto the sheets. “Oh Christ that was so good my love” Eric slowly spoke in somewhat of a whisper.Teresa agreed that. ìCuz I can never get enough!î she downed her shot, licked her lips, and stared pointedly at the customerís tented crotch. ìOf anything!îAlcohol wasnít the problem for Gretchen that it was for Chelsea. She could be drunk as fuckóas she often was by 2 a.m., and not loose her coordination. With a fifth of vodka in her, she could still twirl around the brass poles upside-down and naked, shaking her tits, and not miss a beat of the music. It was as if she had been made for stripping, which in point.