But Ellen now had the one thing that changed all of the rest. Ellen had cancer. Ellen was facing death, and Ann had the precious thing that Ellen coul... not count on—good health. If only they had known this two years ago. If only Ellen had known it. Ann had done what she could to be a ‘best sister’—and Ellen had kept putting her off. Ellen had always seemed to go for the surface pleasures, nothing really meaningful. And Ann had to admit that she’d been openly judgmental about that—probably far. Es dufte jedenfalls äußerst angenehm. Ich hatte keine Schwierigkeiten, mit meinem Schwanz in ihr kleines Arschloch einzudringen. Kaum hatte ich mit den ersten Stößen begonnen, kam ein junges Mädchen herein.„Lasst Euch nicht stören!“ kicherte sie. Es war Jana, Annas 17-jährige Tochter. Während ich Anna weiter in den Arsch fickte, bemerkte ich vor uns ein ca. 50 mal 50 cm großes Loch, durch das man direkt auf des Meereswasser blickte. Jana hockte davor, spreizte ihre Beine und Muschi und begann. I dove furiously onto her clit, taking it between my lips and pulling. I licked fiercely against it until she bucked wildly beneath me. I shoved the cock in to the hilt once more and held it, now concentrated on making her cum. I licked her swollen clit with purpose, wanting to suck her ecstasy out through its tiny slit. I could feel her legs tighten and her ass clench and knew it was almost time. As college students she had once shown me how to aid in her orgasm by rubbing her belly, just. One was a perky brunette with all the right bumps and curves in exactly the right locations. Her friend was a little on the heavy side, and yet her few extra pounds only added to her appeal instead of detracting from it. I'd have to make their acquaintance, I told myself.On the way out of the lecture hall I managed to catch up with the brunette, who immediately acted shy and withdrawn, a complete opposite of her demeanor in class. But I introduced myself and she let me know her name was Beckie.