After giving Kenny a blow job on Sunday after church, Peggy had seen little of the youngster until that very afternoon, when he had "asked" her to app...ar at the pool dressed in a lacy demi-cup bra and an almost non-existent white G-string that he'd brought with him. Kenny got to his feet and reached down, grabbing Peggy's wrists and effortlessly pulling her up to stand in front of him."Time for some sun," he said, sitting down on one of the long chairs surrounding Donna's pool. Peggy took the. “That’s it, sister dear. You’re just so eager for your own taste of my jizz.”“Mistress’s loves your cum!” purred Zanyia.My sister shivered, humping against the lamia’s licking mouth, savoring that rough tongue sliding on her delicate flesh.I groaned, watching my lamia slave feasted, her ears twitching, thrust out of her tawny hair. Zanyia’s purrs rumbled out of her throat. She pressed her face tighter against my sisters snatch. Kora bucked, her breasts jiggling, the pendant sliding between. Want to feel?" She grinned at me, knowing she was teasing and enjoying it."Not here. We might get in trouble." I said as my cock jumped and squirmed."I can't wear a bra under this, and the wool or whatever it is, it scratches my tits something awful." She wiggled and her boobs jiggled.I nodded and admired. They were high and the aroused nipples were evident, poking out and pointing slightly away from each other. "How come you can't wear a bra?" I asked, enjoying the direction this was. How wonderful you taste on my little cumslut sissy tongue, how the girth of your cock fills my mouth and throat so completely, how completely sissy and femmy I feel when you fuck my subby throat. I would never feel more complete than to take the entire length of your pole in my mouth and sissy throat, to have your beautiful balls nestled salaciously on my slut chin. As I was riding your cock last night, I realized how lucky I was to have such wonderfully divine tool in my sissy ass. I.