I told her again to carry on, I could see she how turned on she was.She slowly grabbed the vibrator off the floor, pressed and rubbed it against her j...icy clit and got up onto her knees right in front of me still looking deep into my eyes.I grabbed her by the hair, arching her neck back. She took her tongue, licking my swollen cock up and down it’s shaft. She was teasing me, while her other hand slowly scratched the outside of my thigh.I was on the verge of exploding there an then before she. I felt someone pulling at my cunt lips, tugging on them roughly while fingers entered my hole, I felt myself getting wetter and starting to moan, I was really enjoying it. After awhile the stranger got off my face and they both swapped positions, the stranger pulling my cunt lips, fingering my cunt hole and stretching me open and the other guy on my face telling me to lick his ass too.Then it all stopped. My eyes were still covered and I felt something rubbing on my cunt and then someone’s cock. She was breathing deeply. Jake started running the tip of his tongue deeper between her lips, and tasted her flowing juices. Despite the smell, they tasted surprisingly good. He started working his way up to her clit, not touching the clit, but circling it with his tongue.“Flick it Jake. This is now your job. Do it like you mean it.”Jake was in a sexual trance now. His tongue flickered Michelle’s growing clitorous. She was panting, and he was hardening as well, but he couldn’t tear himself away. All I could think of was touching myself. Yet I felt a quiet calm... still I could hardly sit still... I needed to touch myself. I heard Mom say,"She is there."Then my Dad started to tell me about the Anatese and their life style.'They were a very fair skinned, blue eyed tribe that the four of them had lived with. A beautiful people, the tribe knew no conflict. That was why my folks had gone to investigate them and stayed to live there so long. They never wore clothes of any sort... they held.