Beth looked up at Rachel with wide eyes. Was Rachel really suggesting that she have sex with Vlad? "But... But that's your boyfriend. I thought you tw... were serious?" Rachel laughed and said "We're only serious when we're married. I don't mind sharing him. But in this case I won't be there watching." Beth thought for a moment but shook her head and said "No! No I don't wanna make things awkward with us. I love you sis and I don't wanna hurt you!" "Beth we use to share everything, rooms, beds,. It drew him closer, like a bee to a flower, and before he knew what was happening his tongue was parting her lips.Her grip on his hair grew stronger, as if she was afraid that he might escape from her grasp. She seethed with arousal as he explored her vulva, tracing the creases and folds of her organ with the tip of his tongue. He could feel her powerful muscles flexing beneath her fat as she squirmed, rolling her hips, grinding against his face as if seeking to drive him deeper. She was. Now, Susan was a bit of a looker, a little younger than my Wife, Helen, but was well proportioned and always loved to dress sexily, and regularly caught me checking her out. Dean knew this and used it to his advantage. I got invited to their house to "discuss" the situation. Susan answered the door wearing a tight black top and a black short skirt over her black nylon clad luscious long legs. As we sat in the living room I was mesmerized by her and she knew I would be putty in her hands. After. When I went back to the living room I almost dropped the shit I was carrying. Instant boner. Alexia had dropped the remote control, and the batteries had rolled under the couch which she was now trying to reach. Holy shit she looked good on all fours, a tight little skirt that had ridden up to show a red thong and some perfectly formed butt cheeks. The show didn’t last long though because she managed to reach the batteries and slot them back into the remote control. I moved towards her and sat.