All during this conversation, the muted noises of sex from the bedrooms were filtering into the living room.John looked at his wife, “Hon? We can go...�� prob’ly should.”We waited for Kelli. All was up to her. She hesitated for what seemed like a long time, then said, “Maybe… just this once… we could… bend the ‘no touching’ rule… a little?” looking at her husband. Then to Karen and me, “That offer of a sixty-nine still on the table?”John smiled, “I’m good,” he said, looking Karen up and down like a. I let my fingers drop down to gently touch the length of my slit. Even standing up my toes curled and I had to bite my lip to restrain a noise. Giving in, I gently rested back on my bed and immediately spread my legs. One hand was cupping my breast and the other was teasing the cool length of the vibrator against my clit. It was still off, but stimulation was stimulation. My pussy was dripping, causing dampness on my thighs and threatening to leave a wet spot on my sheets. I gently slid the. It didn’t take long for her to have guys grinding against her and dancing with her, there was no way that outfit wasn’t going to garner a lot of attention on her curvy figure. To her surprise it was an older man in his 40s who had the courage to spin her around on the dancefloor and dive in for a kiss, she returned the kiss when she felt his tongue in her mouth, fueled by a mixture of alcohol and her ‘fuck it’ attitude. She could feel him putting his hand between her legs and gently rubbing and. She gasped but was more than wet enough. “Fuck her baby, she is a little horny slut” my lady friend whispered in my ear. She then started to lick my neck and ear as I slowly pulled out. My lady friend reach behind me and pushed my ass cheeks to I would slam that pussy again. “She how she likes it, hard and deep like a good slut”. Yes, I said being a slut runs in this family so go sit on her face my little bitch. Like a good slut she took off her suit and sat right on her nieces waiting face.