Sitting up you stuff my dick back into my pants and you start to get dressed again.Parking downtown, we walk over to the Black Banana Club. This club ...s somewhat known for its eccentricities and kinkiness. After a few minutes inside and our first drink, the three of us waltz out onto the dance floor and start to dance. We switch throughout the song as to who is in the middle. It starts out with me in the middle, then Di, then you, then me again, etc. We are rubbing our bodies up and down each. It was a fair summer day and the Princess wanted to ride her new horse she had received as a present from one of the Lords at her coronation. It was a beautiful white mare she named Twinkle. She told her servants to ready her riding clothes that she was going for a ride. They looked at one another knowing the rumors outside the castle but off they went to get her clothes.She dressed in a red long wool skirt with short sleeves with a black bodice, mid-thigh black riding boots with red laces and. My hands had slide under her dress to feel no panties. I expected to find at least a thong. Barring no barriers, my fingers moved to find the moist folds of her, whoa, hairy cunt. It felt natural, not even trimmed. Such a surprise! Couldn’t wait to dip my tongue in that and see it with my own eyes.We moved further into the bedroom and she finally pulled the scant cloth she had been wearing over her head, her whole body now on display. I dropped my boxers and gripped my cock, stroking a good. Terri was sitting back on the sofa totally naked with her legs spread and in between those soft sexy thighs was my sister, she was on her knees with her arms around Terri’s waist which had pulled up her micro mini dress and her sexy rounded arse was sticking out right in front of my eyes, MmmI crept in unnoticed as Terri had her eyes closed enjoying the benefit of my bisexual sister’s tongue, probably doing it better than any man can and from the look on Terri’s face I wasn’t wrong, Bev did.