I moved her over and I got on the floor and leaned in and began to lick her pussy. It tasted very good. She leaned her head back and covered her face ...ith a pillow. My tongue lapped her sweet hole twirling around her clit each time I passed. Lisa walked back into the room and had a butt plug and a bottle of lube."Ok Ashley, lets see that beautiful asshole." Lisa said.Ashley turned over, buried her head into the couch and stuck her ass high. "Oh fuck, look at her asshole. It's so beautiful. Can. Tears rolled down her pale skin. Her soft features reflected the moonlight. Her straw-blonde hair cascaded softly down her face. Her skin was like a shimmering pearl, unbroken in its beauty and yet so kind in its colour. A small pendant hung about her neck. It glowed dully in the night, illuminating her cleavage perfectly. Her breasts were modest but were firm and perfectly shaped. Her young, firm curves were a sight to behold. "Cilia, my adulation for you is unexpendable. However, I cannot. "I was thinking about a narrow orange pinstripe down the side." No flames or anything?" said Terry, who had come out of his house with the guitar while his brother Mike carried the amp."Nah, those are tacky on anything that isn't a race car. Even a pinstripe has to be narrow so that it doesn't look like I built the car for Halloween."We went inside. Kirsten and Pam arrived while we were setting up. I heard Mrs. Kennedy talking to Mom upstairs. Pam lent Sean her claves, and we were soon down to. Her cunt gripped at my finger and she juiced nicely. I lapped it all up.The three of us laid there for a bit, and then Susan said, "Round two."She knelt to her task and started licking Linda again.Linda gasped and said, "Again?"I whispered to her, "Listen birthday girl, you are going to get licked, until you can't take any more."She giggled and spread wide for Susan.She came once more for Susan, then again as I ate her to another climax.With her fourth cum she cried, "Uncle, Uncle."Linda and I.