Knowing there could be no other explanation of why a wet slippery cucumber was suddenly lying on the floor, Stacy did what her ever-present horniness ...old her was the obvious decision. She quickly reached under the table grabbing the slick veg in her right hand and pulled her crotch open with the other, and reamed her own sopping pussy, pushing the thick torpedo all the way in with one big push."Ooof," she grunted, hoping her sister was distraction enough for her parents not to notice her. Neat and immaculate is what we expect of them. That's what girlsneed to be. At all times. They should know that.Well, even if it was a little inconvenient I was glad they were nowfucking each other as a matter of course. It hadn't been easy atfirst, getting those two tightassed pricks together. It had takena lot of repeated suggestions, that's what Bonita had told us tocall them. And lots of preliminary practice. For months we'd eachof us had to fuck our own guy's rear end with dildos to. (all of it mine)(fair-waters view)I was kissed passionately by her, to the delight and cheers of the crowd for a fair time, then scooted back down to the chair. She climbed over me, her breasts rubbing against mine. Her lips moved down my neck, breasts, stomach, and lower-wards. it seemed only like a moment before she parted my legs, and gently stroked me with her hands, rubbing all manner of areas I never knew even existed. Kissing one inner thigh then the other, she desceded slowly to my. ” He sat her head back down and bent back to his collection of junk. He stood up, holding three large black binder clips. He put one on each nipple and the last on her big, prominent clit. He grabbed the three foot long dowel rod he had found and lay it across the tops of her tits. He brought it up and smacked it back down, using it like a cane. Up and down the length of her body he made use of the makeshift cane. He took his time, striking her skin as precisely as he could. He was not.