The wetness of her pussy tasted good, and he shoved his tongue out. When Judy pumped at his mouth again, his tongue slipped into the delicious wetness..."Ooooo, Davy!"Judy leaned back on the bed, spreading her slender thighs wide, the expanse of her cunt vulnerable to his lips and tongue. Turning onto his stomach, Davy cupped his sister's ass in both hands, holding the fine, lovely, tight asscheeks. He buried his mouth into her sugary cunt, licking and kissing. Judy whimpered and pressed her. Halanki ab bhi meri chut me halka halka dard tha par main ab achha mehsoos kar rahi thi. Chacha ne kaha ” Julee, mujhe lagta hai ki kal tum ko school nahi jaana chahiye. Agar kal aaram karogi to dopahar tak ekdum thik ho jaogi. Kal sir dard ka bahana kar ke apni maa se kah dena ki school nahi jaogi. Main bhi kal ghar par hi hun. Kya tum chudai ke baare me kuch aur sikhna chahogi?”Maine kaha ” Haan, Par bahut raat ho chuki hai.”Chacha bole ” Koi baat nahi. Thodi si der lagegi.”Maine kaha ”. He glared at her in a way that told her he knew she was lying. But it didn't matter to her since it didn't change his response. "Goddamn it, you want a drink so bad, take my drink," he snorted setting his glass abruptly beside her elbow before he moved to the bed.While she put on her make-up and sipped at the drink, Betty let her mind luxuriate on the tantalizing problem of just which of the virile men they knew of all sizes and ages would probably be at the party. Then she considered all the. Mostly Army wives and dependents from the local base up there. They had their own local practice course there, but frankly they preferred ours for training, as this one was a bit larger and more of a technical challenge, more comparable to tracks on the competitive circuit. Fortunately, the military moms also tended to understand what ‘orders’ were and seemed somewhat inclined to obey them. I wasn’t so sure about the mostly local equestrian and rodeo moms.Leanne’s mother especially looked like.