She turned so I was facing herbottom, I lent forward and kissed crack of her bottom "Lick my asshole faggot!" She hissedand pulled her ass cheeks apar... I licked her between her butt cheeks, eagerlyworking down to her asshole where I licked and probed her tight hole withmy tongue. "Enough!" said Mistress Alana "Crawl over to the table andbring me your favorite toy" I crawled to the table and picked the largeblack dildo and harness for Mistress. Mistress Alicia was still riding mywife's face,. I assumed he liked me this way as he never complained.As I looked at my reflection I pictured him behind me, holding me with his hands around my waist as he would. I wiped away a tear from my eye and began to turn toward the bed, but as I began to look away I could have sworn my reflection smiled back at me. Confused, I turned back around but saw nothing amiss.Two weeks laterIt was 12 am and I had lain in bed for the better of three hours and could not sleep. I longed so much for his warm. “Feel how wet I am.”She gasped, slanted eyes widening. “You've soaked your panties.”Her hand came away, spots of moisture on her fingers. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her hand to her nose, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her body shivered, breasts quivering. Then she licked her fingers while I knelt before her, pink tongue sliding slowly up her digits, tasting her pleasure.“Now isn't that just delicious?” I asked her. “Imagine what my daughter will taste like. I bet. Olivia lifts herself over me before plunging back down, but only for a few moments before lifting herself completely free of me. She turns around so she is now facing away from me and reachs down. Her fingers close around my cock and guides me back inside where I belong, but her fingers linger, holding my shaft as she slides it in and out of herself. The feeling is as if I never leave the warm cocoon of her wetness. Her fingers, now slippery with her own juices, slip down to tickle my.