I couldn’t let this opportunity go to waste, but I didn’t want to misread things and make any rash move that would incur her wrath if she was disp...eased. I decided that for the time being half a safe loaf was better that going for the whole loaf and getting busted. So I lay there silently listening to her heavy breathing and my fake snores, waiting for her to drop off to sleep so I could cop a little feel. I could smell her perfume or body spray mixed with the scent of wine escaping from. ”“I did. I did like that.”His fingers pick up the pace and he shoves a third finger into me. Biting on my lip to keep from screaming out, I taste the metallic liquid. His fingers are magic over my body, knowing exactly what to do to give me the most pleasure. Next thing I know, my stomach is clenching and I’m coming all over his fingers...again. This time, he pulls out right away and licks them immediately, and without warning gives me a deep kiss. I can taste myself on his tongue and the. Like Joey’s mind had a different ‘taste’ or ‘smell’ to it than anyone else’s, just as everyone had their own unique flavor. I basically used my mental sniffer to lead me to him. After I learn their ‘scent,’ I can usually find a person if they weren’t too far away from me. The limitation of this was not distance, but the number of minds between us. And I want to stress it resembled the sense of taste more than smell, but we don’t use our tongues as a directional sensory input. At least I know I. After a few minutes of making out, Bennie was on top of me, his dick driving me into his mattress. I was moaning out and bucking back while he fucked me, when my sisters came in to see the commotion. We didn’t see them for a while, but one of them cleared their throats while they stared. Bennie told them to close the door and leave and he continued to pound my well used pussy before he filled it with his spunk. I licked and sucked his cock back to life and then he mounted me from behind to.