Oh, fuck me, Buffy," she screamed. Buffy took her finger out and began to slide her eager tongue up inside her s*ster's pussy. She fucked her hard, an... fast; eagerly lapping at her juices, and the remaining taste of cookie dough.Willow was watching all this, and fucking her own pussy with three fingers as she saw Buffy and Dawn go at it. She was soaking wet.She saw Buffy on the floor in front of Dawn, and stared at her round little ass there all covered in dough. She walked over and got down. Having gotten busy with other things, I had almost forgotten our conversation ... almost.He walked in."Hey," I said. "What are you doing in here?" I asked. But, before he could answer, I put my hands on my hips and in a mocking way said, "Did you come to get a peek at my panties?"He chuckled and said, "You guessed it!"I paused for a second. At that moment, I didn't know what I would do, but I didn't want to lose that opportunity. I don't know what made me so bold, but I decided to see where. Yasmin looked at him a little fuzzy headed now and nodded in acceptance. Good, said Victor hooking his finger over her shoulder straps dragging them slowly down her arms. Now my dear lets have a look at those tits. Yasmin gave a little grunt of dismay as her dress dropped revealing her prime melons. Dark tanned and firm her tits tingled in the warm air. Her pink nipples were always stubby even when not aroused and Victors hand trailed her curved breast to circle each in turn. The maid returned. Lynn got her wish and she and her husband, Jeff, moved into a mobile home a mile closer to me. She and I hung out, but her husband wasn’t really pleased. He had taken her virginity, and Lynn regretted it miserably. She cried on my chest and asked if I could make love to her now since her husband was horrible at it. He was uncaring about her emotions, abusive physically and mentally, and never brought her to orgasm. Being the first love of my life, I felt a deep devotion to Lynn. We made a.