The night air hits my wet cunt as he pulls the thong away from my sex. He runs his tongue along the inside of my panties, licking the juice that has g...thered there, before he slides it across my pussy. His finger opens my engorged lips, and his teeth bite at my clit, pulling and tugging at it, for his pleasure and for mine. I turn my hands over, my palms now up, still holding my ass, and I lift myself even higher, propelling my sex into his hot mouth. The feeling of his tongue overtakes me, as. That night he called me Caroline, while I was blowing him, was the last straw. I damn near bit it off.“ Charlene grimaced at the memory. She had gotten out of the car at the next traffic light, and walked home. “Okay,” Elaine said.”Sorry to bring up a sore subject. Anyway,” she glanced at the bedside clock and went on, “look. It’s just noon. We have time to get cleaned up, and go over to the park and get a couple of good seats. They don’t start playing till two, and maybe we can get a chance to. We had become as one, our bodies moulding into each other perfectly. As he thrust into me, I rose to meet him and our movements moved together in perfect rhythm, our bodies giving off heat and warmth and the delicious smell of sex. We carried on moving together slowly, taking pleasure in the feeling of being at one, and there was no rush. Mark would thrust all the way into me and then almost all the way out, loving the reaction on my face as I felt him withdraw from me. But then I felt him. Such times used to give me lot of opportunities to have look at the sexy body of my sister. Many times I used to get up at mid night and see sleeping sister and many occasions I could see her thighs, buttocks when dress has moved upward . But I was never luckier to see her small but beautiful balls. One such opportunity came by itself . That day was Saturday and I returned from tuition class and my sister served me food and told that she will go for bath. Since I was very hungry I was enjoying.