” I wondered if Karen would have said the same if she had known the full extent of my fantasies for her! I rather hoped that Debbie would never ask ...e the same question. Breaking away from my thoughts, I returned to the ‘here and now’, my scrutiny of Debbie’s bottom, poised just inches from my face, continued. I was enjoying the view of this sumptuous part of her anatomy whilst simultaneously recharging this image to my memory for the fantasies I would doubtless have about this captivating. Aphrodisiac delight.I pull your mouth to meet mine, our tongues dancing an ageless duet.... My mouth moves to your neck, tongue licking your satiny skin as I turn to give you better access and my tongue drives you wild.My mouth wanders down to your breast and pulls your tightly ruched bud into my mouth and tongues it to the roof of my mouth. A whimper of sweet longing escapes me as you press my head to your breast and with your pelvis against my erection.You breathe into my ear, "can you be on. My sister was quite inquisitive about sex and used to watch our parents having sex. I caught her many a times but was too shy and ignorant to say or do anything. But i was mesmerised by the big milky boobs and buttocks of my mother. Didi made me play with her boobs and sucked my little tweety whenever we had the opportunity, which we had aplenty since in the afternoons our parents were not at home and my younger siblings slept on returning from school. Didi always wanted me to breast fuck her.. Whatever did you do, Husband?" All?" Jeff asked, worried."Oh, just your wives," she responded, her eyes locking on his cock as he slowly pulled it out of Helen's sopping pussy. "I doubt if Ada and Charlotte felt any of that, but after you marry them, they're in for a surprise. You okay, Helen?" she asked as she turned her attention to her sister-wife even as the gorgeous genius cupped a hand over her gushing pussy.Diana glanced at Jeff's desk, but didn't see the usual box of tissue. (It, too,.