I laughed, as he squirted some lube onto his hand and began to stroke his already hard dick. He then rubbed some lube on his fingers, before taking hi... tongue to my asshole. As his tongue slowly tickled my rosebud, I felt a rush of sensation and began to moan. I had rarely tried any anal stimulation before, but this felt amazing. After that, Mike inserted two fingers into my eager ass. I moaned with pleasure as he slowly began to finger fuck me."Come on, you know what I want!" I yelled out.. "Your sister, on the other hand," Dylan continued with a grin, "I bet she'd be game." What the fuck does that mean?" Harold said, his eyes narrowing. He punched his friend in the bicep and continued, "Dee Dee wouldn't go for it either, asshole. Stay the fuck away from her!" I'm just saying she's a hot piece!" Dylan said. "And she's a Freshman now, ain't she? You know how Heather and the others love tagging cute little freshmen..." Look, asshole, Dee Dee isn't in the game and she would never. My devious side was kicking in. I knocked some paper plates off the table and then bent over to pick them up. I made sure my night shirt was up so my pantie covered ass was pointing right at Paul. I gave it a little shake knowing he was looking at me. I stood up and with my cutest little girl voice, “Oh sorry, was I mooning you.” I said that halfheartedly, pulling down my night shirt. Knowing that by pulling down of the night shirt was showing some of my cleavage. Paul, knowing he had been. Her breasts molding to fit snug against his belly.Soft whimpers escape her throat as he presses himself closer. Sandy’s pelvis seems to arch up to help complete the contact. She stretches beneath her master, waiting to be taken. Alan bends his head and presses his mouth to her muzzle. His tongue pushes past sharp teeth to delve into the warmth of her mouth. Sandy responds by swishing forward her tongue to meet his and then chase it back to its home. It is an eternal dance normal shared by man,.