Eric’s free hand found its way up my skirt and pulled my panties aside and started fingering me. It helped keep me in the mood and I started feeling...like a slut in a good way. I continued sucking on his cock while stroking him with one hand and gently playing with his balls in the other. I started tasting his pre-cum as he started producing more of it. He was a little saltier than my husband but still tasted good and had me wanting more, anticipating the full load he would eventually give me. I. Soon her hand started probing my cotton underpant and had a good squeeze at my big cock. I was a little apprehensive with so many other kids sleeping nearby and somebody should see us .she cared less and said not to worry as nobody would know what is happening she let out a big cry of joy when my cock was in her hands and i thought she will wake the kids sleeping on the terrace. We were having fun and embraced each other and started kissing and sucking .she was really fond of my big cock and. The material was stiff, not like that of a wetsuit which molded to the body. The head part was of slightly thicker material than that the body of the rubber suit. The face on it, and the hair, that of a baby girl. I screamed and pleaded for help as Abigail and her mother pulled me up, holding me as the man approached holding the suit open. My legs were pushed in, my struggles futile, my screams unheeded as the tight fitting material was pulled tightly up my legs. I felt a hand, it must have. "God Barry, this is all wrong," Mary groaned, "but don't you dare stop!"I had no intention of stopping, in fact I wanted my sister out of the bath so that I could lay her down to lick her in a less awkward position, from thought to deed was but a step. She gasped as I lifted her bodily from the bath, water dripping onto the floor as I lay her back on the bath mat, a heartbeat later my mouth was back at her pussy with her hands pulling me tight to her. Mary cried out as I lapped and sucked at.