I groaned, my pussy clenching down on her plunging fingers and my asshole spasmed on her swirling tongue. The two different delights met in my core. M... back arched, my body tensing.“I’m going to cum so hard on your daughter’s tongue and fingers,” I moaned to Bianca. “Oh, she’s such a slut. My slut!”“Always!” Lily breathed between licking probes of my asshole.Her fingers jammed deep into my pussy. Tears fell down Bianca’s cheeks. My orgasm exploded in my pussy.My asshole and cunt both writhed. I NEVER allowed her to wipe my cum off her face or tits before we went out together for a meal or whatever and sometimes I would not even allow her to have a wash, either in the shower or a bath or even at the sink so, by the end of the week or however long she hadn't washed for, both her pussy & arse would be really smelly, lovely...We also tried butt plugs for her to use and she absolutely loved having these up her arse, the biggest we ever tried was 1 foot long and 6 inches around at it's. I just hoped that Jazz and Mason had learned the lessons of yesterday, because we did not have much time for training on this patrol.Initially, we were headed across the sand before we would come to the first trail. This was not too bad because this part of the trip would last only a little more than a mile, but it ought to be enough to get the adrenalin running. I noticed that Jazz and Mason were concentrating on where they were putting their feet, so I guess that we did get through to them. My man is of average size and perhaps below average thickness but so far. I have had never any problem with experiencing satisfaction but delivery had stretched my vaginal walls. When I expected his insertion in me to be very soothing and ‘fulfilling’ for my pusssy; it was far from it. I was wondering whether he had become smaller or is not excited enough. Neither was true. My vagina had stretched and so did my desires. He was simply not to the mark. Nights passed by without much change. Some.