But now Cynthia grabbed my ass cakes and forced me to keep drilling her until I couldn't hold back any longer!My penis spurted repeatedly into her ora... cavity and she drank it all down!I'm ashamed to admit it was better than the straight sex we'd had!For the rest of the honeymoon week, Enke and I were thrust together by different circumstances.If Cynthia and Victor weren't sister and brother, I would suspect they had something going on.On the last day before flying back home, Enke was crying by. Oh my god. I pressed my lips against hers as we began to kiss deeply.She opened her mouth and I pushed my tongue inside. Touching and tasting her soft mouth and tongue. She took a quick breath in.I released her arms and she pulled me closer.My hands were on her back, then her hips and her ass.She pulled me towards her and pushed her tongue into my mouth. Our tongues touching one another. Tasting each other.My cock was almost bursting out of my jeans. I felt like I was going to cum any second.I. " I didn't know you were into that kind of stuff." I told you, I'm a woman of mystery." I look forward to probing your mystery." Probing?" Yes. Probing." That's an interesting word. Probing." Don't change the subject." What subject?" she asked innocently."The one you seem to be afraid to talk about," he said, deliberately baiting her."I fear nothing and no man," she replied mildly."Surely you jest." I mean it, and don't call me Shirley." Feel free to get it off your chest." I'd rather just have. He had been rubbing and tugging at his cock since the front door opened, and i was eager to get it a good look at it. I undid his belt, buttons, zipper, pulled his cock out of his dark blue jeans and gave it quick look over. It was longer than mine, maybe about 7 1/2’, but thinner, with a somewhat pointy head. Dark black, with a nice set of low hanging balls. It was a nice spear of a cock and i was very glad to have it. I started licking up and down his shaft first, he was semi hard, but.