. a couple of minutes later my cock was like a rock... but she kept playing with her tongue around my gland. Never imagine that rubbing my frenulum w...s ever going to be an experience itself. The noise of her sucking her own saliva from my penis... what a pleasure. And those looks she was throwing at me... like showing me she knew exactly what to do... exactly what I feel... so she turn over me... putting her pussy in front of my mouth. I started to lick her clit. My mouth was a mix of her. We were both paralyzed. The only thing moving in the room was my sister’s tongue. That dumb bitch. Didn’t she know that eventually one of us would make a noise and give away that we were home? What if it’s one of our parent’s friends checking up on us. Even if it was someone who didn’t know us, word would get around that there were 3 naked people in this house. My parents were bound to find out what was going down. Or more accurately, who was going down. My sister was still licking! . He followed me upstairs and as we got to the bedroom door, Donna was laid across the bed running her finger across her clit.Paul and I walk in and I got on the bed and started to kiss Donna, Paul sat at the other side and carried on feeling, and after a minute or so, licking her nipples, she was moaning. I began to touch her through her knickers as she moaned a little more. She reached down towards Paul's cock and resumed stroking him.Paul stood up and unbuttoned his pants taking them off and. She felt a familiar tug at the smirk, the wolfish grin setting off a low, insistent humming in her belly. Try as she might, she couldn’t pull her eyes away, her hands either, his grip too tight.’Ohh!’ She started, the abrupt wetness of his tongue on her fingers making her flinch. ‘Please-OHH!’ Her finger slipped into his mouth, his tongue swirling and sucking as the fragile stem slid back and forth between his lips. Releasing her finger, he pulled her in close, burying his lips in her neck..