Countless times I had witnessed them talking like shit to each other, the guy treating my sister like a s**tterbrained housewife. Did she enjoy being ...reated like that? Did she really love him? I mean, yes, the guy is physically hot. Very short hair, athletic, big arms, a severe look on his face. An All-American twenty-five years old asshole. But the rest was not appealing.Anyway, since I knew him, I was sure he hated me. I was clearly the kind of guy he would have bullied in high school. I was. - another crack of the crop across my shaft not hard but enough to get a groan out of me “no more words out of you if you want to pleasure me if you can manage it I will give you one chance” she began to wiggle up my body till she was directly sitting on my face.I could taste the sweet juices from her pussy, the taste of honey and heaven combined she was very wet indeed as the liquid was already running down my chin, she began to grind her hips against my mouth and nose and already she was. Iwould hardly weight to find out what Dad's cock would feel like. WhenDad removed his finger I missed the feeling, and almost begged him tostick it back in. "Reach back and spread your cheeks," Dad ordered. I did as he ordered, and my face and chest now fall flat on thebed with nothing to support me. I felt so vulnerable with my ass up andopen to the air. The lube still felt chilly on my exposed boy-hole. Dadtook a long time admiring my tight little hole. Dad returned his attention and his. “A penny for your thoughts,” Matt asked as he smiled at her.“You’re an addictive, tempting, and fucking sexy guy,” both Robyns reply, leaning to kiss to show appreciation.Before them, the action continues.~~“Thanks,” Matt said, pulling back a little.“My turn or yours, depending on the perspective,” Robyn said with a giggle.Robyn shifted, so Matt was now on his back, and she began kissing and licking him downwards much as he just had. Her hands caressed his inner thighs as her tongue wandered.