She was 5’4” 120 pounds, strawberry blonde, almost red hair, pale white skin, and the brightest green eyes. Nice DD titties and ass that would swa...low up a g-string. I would always stare at môm, hoping she wouldn’t catch me looking at her in her robe during mornings, or when she was lounging around the house with no bra on and short booty shorts. My sîster Emma was your typical lîttle sîster. Annoying, but I definitely loved her. We had a great relationship for the most part and she always. Mientras me cogía, me preguntabaPapá: - Te gusta tener el pedazo de carne que te dio vida adentro del ojete.Yo: - Si papi, me gusta.Papá:- Uhhhhhh, mi putito, si decime papi, soy tu papi, tu papito, tu machito que te va a dejar el orto bien abierto y con millones de hermanitos adentro o queres que los deje en tu boca, total no va a ser la única vez en la noche que te garche.Yo: - Ahhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmm, papito damelo donde quieras.Y así fue mi viejo siguió cogiendomé, hasta que no pudo más, sacó. I leaned forward put out my tongue to tickle it, there was a strong aroma, not off putting, in fact it seemed to make me want to go further. I tentatively took her clit between my lips, massaging it gently and feeling it swell in reaction as l started to suck on it.“Oh my god!” she cried, her hands automatically trying to push me away, but l was not to be moved, sucking the growing clit into my mouth until it felt as big as a nut. “My god, what are you doing?”“Hasn’t Rusty done that to you?” I. The process repeated with mechanical, well trained efficiency. Each time the man was about to finish he’d shove himself in her open mouth and pump another thick load down her throat. Several times she came, guttural moans issuing from deep within her, and each involuntary orgasm was punctuated with a round of cheers and congratulations for the team member that forced it out of her.She lost track of how many men fucked her, she didn’t know how many there were or if any of them took seconds. It.