Sreeja was not sure about the idea but as always aswathy ready. We decided the date to be on november 12th, and I made my parents invite uncle and aun... to our house leaving both of them together home.The joy of sharing.I rang the bell of my uncle’s house, it was nearly 10.30 in the night. We were four guys travelling in our bikes. All of them were eagerly waiting for the sisters, as I have told about my encounters. Sreeja opened the door, and said ‘hi’ to me and my friends. I saw nobody spoke a. I lick around the head and feel for your piss hole. I kiss it softly and lightly suck the tip. You are getting harder and I am seeing your eyes transfixed on the mirror, watching me sway my ass for your pleasure. The cat tail attached to my butt plug swings like a pendulum. I begin to suck more directly on the head to coax out your piss. I begin to roll my mouth more freely around the tip alternating between suction then letting it loose, then clamping down again to suck. I let my saliva build. -- "If you agree, I'd like to do it outside so the news-choppers can get it on film. I'll throw in some special lighting effects, but it's mainly so they see my body die. I want there to be no doubt about that, so the damned Government doesn't keep intruding into your lives." We'd already discussed having a doctor on hand to confirm my death and issue my death certificate. I'm donating my body to medical science too, so there'll be no doubt that I'm very dead. Maybe some good would come out of. Her mouth came to my ear. She whispered, "We should have done this sooner." No words were able to come out so I nodded in agreement. She lifted my shirt and started kissing my pecs and running her tongue down my stomach. Then she sat up straddling me and removed her shirt and unhooked her bra, springing her tits free."You like what you see?" she asked."You don't know the half of it."I grabbed her back and forced her to bend forward with her tits onto my face. I violently licked and bit.