Shake your tits!" You just watch me shake them!"Donna went into a vigorous, body-twisting dance designed for one thing only-to make her son's cock har.... Swinging her hips, her knees driving up and down, Donna jerked at her shirt, ripping buttons until her tits were showing, jumping up and down vigorously as she danced. Her nipples jutted out hard, and she swung her legs apart so show her son her cunt. Twisting about, she shook and churned her ass, flapping the shirt up and down. She bunched the. She grinned and said, “Hi.”I whispered back, “You little fucking tart!” and I pushed her knees back to her shoulders and began to pound into her. I had wanted a shot at her for a while. She was every bit as good looking and sexy as her sister, and...what man wouldn't want to tag a pair of sisters?Carrie was just as active of a fuck as Mary, but just a bit louder. Her loud nature just made me want to fuck her harder. As I felt her getting closer, I started to rub her clit with my thumb, and that. " Yeah, it was," Sandy said, slowly grinding her bare pussy on the arm of the recliner as she thought about Tracy sucking a big, thick cock."The one I sucked was kind of small, but it fit my mouth perfectly," Suzy said. Then she turned her head to the left, thinking she smelled something familiar, and smirked as she saw what Sandy was doing to the arm of the chair. Tracy noticed it as well. "It was pretty cool, though. That's the closest thing to sex I've ever done. I haven't even kissed anyone. Eyestone, call me Beckey, and do have a seat,” she said as we shook hands. “You can call me Bob,” I said as I took my seat across from her. “Do you mind if I call you Robert? I like that name.” “Not at all, Robert it is,” I responded. “I’ve taken the liberty of ordering for both of us, I assume you like lobster,” she said. “I love lobster, that will be fine,” I responded as I glanced around the table. “The wine will be here shortly,” she said, correctly interpreting what I was looking.