He stops momentarily to kiss her lips full hard,entwining tongues, dancing in their mouths. His hands drops to her wetpussy. He feels her open wide fo... him, he can't tell which are juicesand which is sweat. He thinks its time to see what she tastes like. Hekneels in front of her; she guides his head down low, where his tonguesnakes out and flicks against her engorged clit. She's enjoying thefeeling of his mouth on her when the door opens.Melanie is halfway in before she realizes what's. She said, "I am going to put on a show for you two, I want you to see this glowing body." "I want to show you all of me." She played with her tits for a minute or two, clearly enjoying showing them to us and then reached down and removed her suit bottom. Of course, Gary and I took off our suit, both our cocks beginning to become hard. Carla danced a little, stroking her thighs watching us while we were watching her. She was enjoying this, much to my surprise. As she continued, she began to move. I gently applied my tongue to the gusset of her cotton undies. They were damp with her nectar. She moaned and put her hands on my head, holding me as I pressed my lips against her mound. I licked her up and down her swollen labia, tasting the salty juice wicking through the thin cloth. She moaned whenever I neared her clit, but I intentionally missed it each time. Finally, I pressed my tongue into her slit, spreading her tender lips apart. A gush of liquid poured out, wetting her panties even. Unable to suppress a grunt of pleasure he is thankful the television is so loud, the boy so engrossed... He would have to admit he enjoysthis wicked game they have played almost nightly since finally consummating their forbidden lust, pushing each other to gasp and betray their sexual arousal in front of one or the other of her younger siblings... He strokes his hand up the back of her legs, pushing up the back of her t-shirt -- his day-old t-shirt; she hasbeen swiping them from his laundry,.