I moaned groaned, nearly blacked out again, but I fought, and stayed awake. After what seemed like an eternity, stopped Cumming. She stood up, and bro...ght the pitcher up to eye level. I could see the measuring lines on it, and read that I had cummed nearly a half gallon. I could not believe it. As I watched, the girl drank the pitcher of my sperm. I could not help but get horny. After she had downed the pitcher, she seemed like she was deciding how it tasted, then seemed to make up her mind.. " "Did you fantasize about her? Please don't be embarrassed, I promise, your dad and I will be on our best behavior," our mom stated. I placed my right hand on his leg; he slanted his head down. "Yes, a few times that night." "Nice," our dad added, clapping. "Why don't you two kiss each other?" I looked right at Bradly, but he just bit his bottom lip. "It should make you feel better." He nodded and let me kiss him in front of them. I intended to let it go on for a few minutes, but he parted his. Cherry lipstick tastes good and so does she. We are pretty drunk but I get a bonner. I am liking this. She has her leg over mine and while we kiss my hand rest on the inside of her leg. I notice she opens the legs very slightly, probably not consciously. I get the sign. I take my hand up her leg, feels warmer and warmer as I go up. I reach the end. Caress a bit and reach the corner of her panty and put my fingers in. Her pussy is quite smooth and feels hot. Caress. She moans a bit. I touch the. " You think? We've only got three cages left. Ah,they'll just have to share. I think they'll be gladof the company." You know I think it's better if they share. They canpractice making each other cum so they'll be better forus. Mistress Ann was trying that thing out on herslave girls. She makes them 69 each other for like12 hours a day." How did she manage that then?" She gets Albert to stand by them and they get whackedif they stop. That red head cunt's got a really tastypussy. The.