My little sister's tongue wiggled all around my pussy, christening my pussy lips with her saliva, but always finding its way back to my clit. I looked...down at Emma to see her eyes gazing up at me between my thighs. "I love you, Sis," I told her, realizing that Emma was now more than just my sister; she was my new lover. Call it i****t, but the idea of having Emma as someone I could give pleasure to and take pleasure from turned me on."Make me cum!" I moaned. "Lick me and make me cum!"Emma. My wife was stiff and rigid and was pushing herself onto me so as to be as far away from him as possible. I was surprised to see that my wife was moaning and I found that his one hand was under skirt - was he just touching her through her panty or fingering her I never knew. His skilled hands slowly unbuttoned her blouse and exposed her bra and he started kissing her hands - the elbow to her armpits - this is the first time my wife's armpits are kissed and needless to say she was too. There will never be room for excuses in your life again. In fact," and Chanazene's calm voice edged to venom, "I think the word excuse is the worst, most useless, word ever invented."John Phillips subsided. Clearly his protestations were not being heard, heeded and barely even noticed. "I have here, excepts, of your emails, Mr. Phillips. The respondents have notarized that they received them and in most cases, provided me with copies of them on their own computers. Copies sent and copies. I soon had a full erection and allowed myself a few moments of pleasure teasing myself, stroking my cock, wetting my fingertip in my mouth and rubbing it lightly over the sensitive underside of my cock head before taking my cock in my hand and masturbating hard and fast until I ejaculated long creamy ropes of cum that landed on my chest and arm. After a quick clean up I settled down to my essay and was making good progress when I heard my mother's car pull up. I pushed back my chair and made my.