“It's fine, I know. We're his sluts forever.”“Yes,” I groaned, my hands gripping Ruri's hips as she rode me.Then I heard the naughty sounds of...licking. I pictured my women lapping my cum off each other's faces. My dick throbbed inside of Ruri. It was so hot imagining their pink tongues fluttering over each other's cheeks, cleaning up my cum covering their features.Inspired, I fucked my tongue in and out of Orihime's pussy. I made her whimper, her sweet cream dripping past my lips. I swallowed. I slowly stopped my own onslaught and smiled broadly at my reflection in the mirror.The orgasm was so intense and so fucking pleasurable. Hell, it was downright fucking naughty and wrong, but it was what I needed.I decided a second orgasm was required and decided to slip into the shower and make it all the more pleasurable by using the shower head.Since that fateful day, all I could think of was being spanked and what my dad had said he would do to me if I misbehaved again.Well, I misbehaved. “I’ve been dying to taste this bottle of French”, he said as he poured the wine into two crystal clear glasses.“Bharat Bhatra at your service.” He said holding the glass to her.“Why? Thank you.” She took it as he held it to her, for a split second their fingers touched and something sparked in Savita’s body.‘Cheers,’ He proclaimed. The short clanking of glasses filled the room.They sipped silently. Savita looked around as she took her sip. The wine was rather bland and woody but she liked it. Her bald smooth naked fanny inches away from my face as I feel it with my hands, all soft and smooth blending in with her legs and tummy.I can smell the wine drifting up from her pussy mixing with the smell of fanny juice, she has used that bottle well and I thrust my tongue inside her. I lick her pussy lips madly like some thirsty mad dog, full licks, the full length of her slit up to her clit, she lifts off the chair and screams“Faster, faster, I’m going to come”In no time, the warm smell of.