He doesn’t have that kind of experience. Looking out the window, I saw Ron coming toward the back door. He was licking on an ice cream cone. His ton...ue! That’s the tongue that was licking me! It was no dream, or was it? Did I only imagine it was Richard, but with Ron’s tongue? Did he really eat me, while I was sleeping? Do I want to know?Ron came in the back door, and asked if I wanted a bite of his ice cream. He acted like nothing had ever happened between them. Good! I’ll act the same way,. I reminded him that I had been on the boat with him my whole life and knew what to do. Then I told him I was anchored off the park beach with Cindy watching the sunset. The call ended, just as Cindy climbed on board.She sat on the back of the boat where the back lounge made almost a bed when laid on, and spread her legs saying, come suck my cunt. I threw a rescue cushion down for my knees and buried my face deep between her legs. She held the back of my head, pulling on it. It almost felt like. It is Rin’s turn to groan when one of the other bulls brings her hand up between the girl’s thighs and slips a finger into her wet folds. Another bull claims one of her nipples. Still sucking hard on Lyndon’s cock, and pumping her shaft, Rin raises her hips up further from her ankles and tilts her pelvis to give better access to her cunt. The finger are withdrawn to be replaced with the warm wetness of a mouth and washed with a hot tongue.“Somebody bury a cock deep in my sweet cunt,” Rin. But I did not let up and I continued to fuck my sister in her asshole as hard as I could, pulling her hair and smacking her in the back of the head and calling her a piece of shit whore.My sexslave/sister Emily: pt.1"abuse"my sister emily is 30 years old and happily married, actually was happily married until I made a safe place to keep her locked up all of the time. I spent a while making the bunker to keep her in and it came out really nice. she has everything she needs in there, a cage to.