She'd either scream and call the cops, or not.Teri froze. She looked at her Uncle again. That look was still there, and her stomach still felt all flu...tery. He meant it too. He wasn't kidding. She thought of what she'd look like with this on. She was the same size as her mother, and had worn her clothes before. As for wearing this outfit, she'd dreamed of it before, of course, but not seriously. The thought made her pussy itch, and she wished she could rub it. Somehow she knew that if she. What a horrid old man.“Oh, Chaun,” I panted. “Oh, I am a sexy avian.”“Yes,” he groaned between licks.Outside, Sophia screamed her head off.“Oh, she’s really cumming,” I giggled, tracing my fingers along the sinuous line of the balsa wood. “Hear her?”Chaun stopped licking. “Xandra, I don’t think that—”Thrak bellowed. Something howled. My pleasure died in an instant. We were under attack.I was off Chaun in an instant, pausing only to snag my pouch of totems and sling it over my shoulder, and. Darlene then took out a toothbrush and began to gently spread my pink cookie with it. OMG, the feeling was something that I had never experienced. All the time DARLENE was whispering sweet profanities about how ripe and wet I was getting. As soon as I rotated my hips, Darlene eased off and just watched me and started asking me if I knew what a horny little bitch I was. All I could do was moan.Then Darlene started to tease my pink cookie with an ultra-soft makeup brush while using the toothbrush. She was moaning as I sucked every last drop of cum from her used pussy, she came very hard after just a few minutes. I fucked her twice more and licked her clean both times before we fell asleep. The following day we went about our normal business. As usual, we both went off to work as usual. At lunchtime, my wife rang me and said the two guys had rung her and asked for a repeat performance and was I happy for her to arrange it? I said I was and it was arranged for the Friday evening. Friday.