Then he put his full attention to her pussy and thighs, not stopping until she was clean and glistening. ‘Oh, I just love it when you come home all ...orked up,’ Rosaria said as her husband crawled up her body, trailing his tongue up through her navel, then softly sucking on each of her distended nipples before kissing her deeply, his cock finding its unerring way into her hot welcoming pussy. Now they fucked slowly, writhing together on the bed, Sheamus’ cock never stopping its unending rhythm,. Mouth to mouth, breasts to breasts, and pussy to pussy. Abby and Gabby, my two sisters engaged in a mirror-image kissing marathon. I hated to step between the two, but I was starving, and figured they probably were too, after such intense orgasms. After gently clearing my throat to let them know I was there, they both looked at me. Both on their knees, arms around the other’s back, breasts squashed up against each other, they turned their heads towards me. While no longer kissing, they remained. Steve stroked my hair and told me how “wonderful” it had been. I sighed a sigh of relief, which he mistook for contentment. He kissed me tenderly as he always did. I murmured as he expected and he finally kissed me adoringly on the tip of my nose. I used to love it when he did that. Soon enough Steve had drifted off into sleep, his arms wrapped possessively around me and I could feel his chest rising and falling in a deep slumber. I looked at his face, so calm in sleep and found it hard to do. " OK, OK. I got it. Women fall all over themselves for me. What did you want to ask me?" Well, that's four of us you could have had, five counting Grace. If you went looking and started wishing, you could have a lot more than that." I'm still not hearing a question, Bev." OK, then. How come? How come you let three of them get away and you aren't going after any others? Don't guys want a different girl every night? Or did you wish them all away?" Well, first of all, my experience with women is.