"Now taste it." I dipped my finger in the cum and licked it. John slapped my face. "No you stupid cunt. Lick the cum from the plug. And lick it a...l." I tasted it. "Need any more seasoning?" No" I said. I didn't want him to have any more ideas."Ok, put your plug back in your ass." I bent over and after some struggling and appreciative jeers from my audience the widest bit finally disappeared."Ok then let's get started." He poured the cum from the jar to the pitcher. I pitcher was. He hadn’t said anything about how she was dressed, or her hair. He had just accepted her as she appeared.His change of pace caught her by surprise.“What are you wearing under that robe?” he asked, his voice casual.She looked at him for long seconds. “Nothing,” she said, her voice low and soft.“Mmmm, I like that,” he said.She sat. The flutters were back. But she knew it wasn’t nervousness.“Would you let me comb and dry your hair?” he asked.“Why?” the question was out before she even though about. Mai utha ghutne par beth kar didi ki chut mai muh laga liya. Didi bhi puri sath de rahi thi.Main uski chut chat raha tha jese ki amrut pi raha hu. Didi bhi mere sar sehla rahi thi .10 min bad didi pani chod di aur mere sar ko jorse daba di chut mai.Phir mai utha. Roshan nai mujhe chodne ko bola. Mene bola kuch protection do? Didi boli tum karo kuch nahi hoga.Phir mai didi ke uper chad kar lund ko chut mai set kiya. Dhire dhire pelne laga waw kya maza tha.Didi: ruk mat bhai, chod de apne behen. That’s pretty kinky” I said I supposed it was and asked them what the kinkiest thing they had ever done was. After whispering together for a minute they said that it was a toss up between what they had just done – encouraging us to watch them play and one other thing - fisting.You broke in and said “you mean you let Mark shove his entire hand in your pussy?” Mandy replied “Honey, when you are used to getting fucked by a cock the size of his it doesn’t make much difference” You asked what it.