Sian returned,and I filled up again, with her letting me tongue herpussy some more. This time, the expelled fluids wereto her satisfaction, and she re...orted this to Roger.Roger, meanwhile, had deserted his stationary camera,and had come in for closeups of my tongue insideSian’s pussy. I licked her for some time, enjoyingevery moment of it, feeling her getting wetter on mytongue. Finally, Roger was ready to move to the nextscene.Sian got off my face, smiling at me and reassuring methat I. ..I would love to fuck you, Kara! This is our night to fulfil our desires...and your arse is so damned cute too!” she replied.I beamed with delight, almost throwing myself onto her in a joyful embrace. “My darling...” I gasped, then I kissed her lips just once, before embracing her again.She said with a giggle “I aim to please...so kiss me again, you soppy thing!” then we kissed again, as she leaned into me, then rubbing my cock through the sheer material of my dress.I replied with a giggle. James retreated back inside to his bed, as he felt a stirring in his jeans as the distraction of the range was gone, he remembered the time he saw Rebecca lying on her bed quivering with pleasure as she fingered herself, screaming in ecstasy...He launched himself under his covers as he imagined what could have happened if he had walked in at that moment;Shit! Rebecca was lying there, oblivious to her brother's presence. He wondered what to do, emotions conflicting inside his head. He decided to. The prerequisite junk, of course, but three feet back was a tarp. Under the tarp, in almost pristine condition, was a 1960 Lincoln convertible, the largest American production car ever made. It was the last automobile Miss Agnes owned. We rolled it out, had the engine redone, waxed the body and buffed the leather interior until it looked and ran like it just rolled off the production line.It scares the heck out of me, but Jen and Linds loved the thing, driving it in parades and showing it at.