I order him to finger her asshole with the thumb and her pussy with index and middle finger of the left hand.Her tits are now in the best position to ...lay with,he start to torment them again without me having to say anything,he looks at me for approval and as i nod a yes he knead Andreas breast with all his strength making her cry a river.I order her to stroke his cock and rub it on her sore nipples.I tell her to make sure to ruin his orgasm,so when he tense up she take her hand off and feel. ”“I like her.” Sally said, “She looks so healthy and fertile.”“Alice is tough.” I agreed, “Ex marine.”“Does she get you horny?” Sally whispered huskily, standing close and grabbing my cock through my pants.“After what you and Sai are putting me through, I’m so fucking horny I can’t tell anymore.” I answered.“Who’s horny?” Sai inquired innocently as she came in, wearing a T shirt with her tits bursting through, the hem just at her groin.“Oh go on!” Sally commanded, “Get yourselves back to bed. We had not seen each otherfor over five years, until you, Suzie, and Jennifer met and started tosee each other. We talked on the telephone a couple of times and knewthat it would be just a matter of time before you would have to be toldthat you are sisters. Since then we have grown closer together again.You girls are older now and I hope you are better able to understandwhat we are going through." We are telling you this now," Betty said, "because Amanda and I aregoing to Monterey for the. Helen, typically, wore a tight top with spaghetti straps and light, long, clingy skirt. They were wandering along, looking about at the people, many of them tourists who were beginning to throng the streets. Some of the women were far more scantily clad than Helen.Helen stopped and faced Sandy. "How much do you know about 'these guys'?"Sandy grinned. "I guess I'm sounding like someone who's read too many Mafia books. But that's not it. That job I had — in Hamburg, you know — I was head of.