His eyes bore into it, right between her brown thighs. Neither of us realized that May was highly aroused already, the wetness of her pussy now unable...to prevent the tightness of her thong from slipping up between her lips. She stood in front of us, unsure where to sit, her eyes blazing with girlish cheekiness. I patted the sofa beside me and she obeyed. Vivid fantasies competed in my head of me fucking May over the table in front of them, and of her being fucked by him, by them, in front of. It’s on top of a hill and looks down on Taylorsville. Almost like that mansion is looking out for us… guarding us… protecting us. It’s set on 400 acres of land and like I said, it slowly fell apart until some guy bought the whole lot in the nineties.We were all surprised, the guy came out of nowhere, bought the mansion, tore it down and began to rebuild it. Frank, the guy’s name is Frank. They say he comes from the west-coast, they say he made a fortune with computer stuff but if you ask others. So it is very smooth, now I slowly inserted my index finger into her pussy. She was not able to control so she is moving like a snake.I started fingering her pussy, suddenly my brother woke up to water, I took out my hand nd acted like sleeping. He drank water ND slept again now I got idea ND pulled up a blanket on both of us ND again I started fingering her pussy.. she is about to reach her climax, so she started to move her body like hell. After a while she came in my hand. I cleaned it with. Occasionally she would bend right down and flick her tongue across my arse. Holding my legs apart she probed my arse deeper, then went back to my cock. Then I felt a tongue on my arse again; then probing. It dawned on me Paul was rimming my arse. My cocked ached and grew more. Jane continued sitting on my face so I couldn't see Paul, but I knew. He probed long and deep, my arse relaxing to take his tongue.Then he stopped. Jane held my arse cheeks apart. "Go on then," was all she said. I felt.