WIth no warning the wash of sensation slips downward over your body like a silk sheet drifting and shimmering toward the floor. You feel strong hands...- four of them you think hold tightly at your hips and you let out an involuntary yelp as a hearty tongue thrusts through the front of your moist lips and tickles and teases at your clit. You subconsciously spread your legs to allow more sensation in and your fists and shoulders tighten as the tongue slides up and down and around pressing into. "She kissed him, making her mouth as soft as possible, drawing the kiss out for an interminable time then breaking it off and whispering, "I have to suck your cock now, lover."Tessa left the bed and pulled Danny by the arm until he was sitting in the bedroom armchair. Dropping to her knees, she worked her mouth across his uncovered abdomen, going lower and lower until reaching the zipper of his fly."Baby..." Shush," she cooed, "Let me do you."Her hands were busy, unzipping him; removing his. . you are definitely NOT hurting me..." Cindy said then laid her head back again.I was rock hard watching this and started rubbing my dick through my pants before I realized it. I looked down and there was already a large wet spot at the head. I was also getting really overheated in the heat in my long pants and shirt I wore to work. My momentary distraction was pulled back quickly when I heard Cindy; "I want to see you do that... with one of the larger ones."Stacy pulled back from between. Personally, I don't like farm reports, country music, or preachers telling me I am damned if I don't send them a donation. That had been a constant complaint of all three girls since we moved out here. The only radio station they liked was located in the twin cities and could barely be tuned in most days. If I could provide them with a radio that picked up WKNZ, they would kiss my feet. Or maybe I would have them kiss some other part of my anatomy.I could put a homebuilt FM radio in the cabinet.