To meri choot me ungli daal ke rub kro naa mere clitoris ko. Aur ek haath se mere mummon ko dabao.R- ek haath me to aayenge bhi nahi.S- nhi abhi ek hi...haath se dabao. Jo haath meri choot pe hai, use mat hatana. Baad me pyar kar lena inhe dono haathon se.R- jaan, let me pinch ur nipples.S- bite them hard naa.R- of course jaan. Acha ye batao, mera lund kaisa lgaS- ufffff. Mujhe to apna diwana bana diya h isne. Stroke kro naa tez tez.R- aah aahhh. Tum bhi apni choot ko rub kro jaan.S- kar rhi hun.. " We heard Mom's keys in the door and he slowly pulled away but not before trailing his fingers over my nipples. I breathed a sigh of relief and he laughed sexily once again. I thought it was over but it was just about to begin. The night was fairly normal. We ate dinner, went for a swim, and then settled down in the living room for a movie. All of us still in our bathing suits. I knew Mom and Bill usually fooled around while we watched movies. They thought they were hiding it from me but. “Damn, this is way better than that bloody swamp,” one man said and breathed in the fresh lightly-salted air since the sea wasn’t quite as saline as Earth’s was.“Yep, it’s a nice island. You have one and fifty square klicks to roam plus the extra, courtesy of the range and the big hills. That probably gives you about half that again. We made sure it had plenty of the native, fruit-bearing trees on it and other edible plants. Sorry, but the birds and bugs come with the territory,” James told. I wash it as gently as I can but Candy cannot control her whimpers. It must hurt like a son of a bitch. I apply more antibiotic ointment on it. Her pussy is very swollen from the battering last night but it seems that no permanent damage was done unintentionally there. I get her dressed in the obligatory white slip and white pumps. We then get to the kitchen where Robert and Yukiko have preceded us.Today Candy is ravenous. She digs into the breakfast with passion. Vicky only nibbles at her.