I could see by the expression on his face that Bob was not on any conscious level aware anymore that I was even in the room. I stared into the camera ...ens in a sort of hypnotic trance at the same time both vaguely and vividly aware that this was my wife on that bed with Bob. I followed him vicariously while he rode wave after wave of pleasure as her mouth and tongue brought him almost to the edge and then softly drew him back. And then as if there was some sort of telepathic signal between. Aur maine us ke hoton pe kiss kar diya aur vo bhi saath dene lagi aur phir us ne apna haath mere lund pe laga ke feel karne lagi aur boli aaj maja aayega lagta hai .Hum mere flat pahunce .Room pahunchte hi hum smooch karne lage. Hum dono ne ek dusre ke kapde utar fainke us ne black bra aur panty pehni thi aur us ka figure mast tha ..Maine bola lagta hai khoob mehnat hui hai .Vo boli aankh maar ke mehnat to hui hai aur mera underwear pakad me mujhe kheench ke kiss karne lagi aur maine apna haath. But it was clear that someone else had taken the photo. Who? Lee? Zoey?My cheeks warmed as another text appeared, this time with her topless. She didn't have a bra on, like me. She had one hand cupping her small breast, a sultry smile on her lips. Her left hand rubbed at her stomach.“Shall we?” Mother asked.I let out a squeak of shock, clutching my phone to my chest. My cheeks burned. Why was my sister sending me such naughty photos? My phone chirped again, vibrating against my small breasts,. She flexed it around inside of me, stirring me up while her tongue flicked in and out of my cunt.“Oh, Ji-Yun, you’re so naughty!” I moaned before I fluttered my tongue against her clit. I sucked on her labia as I moved my own hands. I could do naughty things with my digits, too.I found the entrance to her pussy. I shoved them into her tight sheath. She groaned into my snatch as my fingers pressed deeper and deeper inside of her. I sucked on her clit as she bucked atop me.“Oh, yes, you’re.