I kissed the smooth white flesh mid-way up her thigh and she shivered and placed her hands on my head. I could smell her pussy now, a clean lusty odou.... While trailing kisses along her thigh I reached a finger into her panties and found she was soaked. She groaned and sat on the edge of the bed. I quickly pulled her jeans and panties off and she lay back in the middle of the bed. I crawled between her spread legs, kissing my way up her inner thigh. Her hands were back on my head and slowly. I moved my other hand to her crotch where I began to rub her clit between my thumb and forefinger. Sheetal leaned back against my chest as I diddled her clitoris. She spread her legs as wide as she could, then she moved my hand and used both of her hands to open and spread her pussy lips. “I’ve always wondered what my cunt looked like when it was stuffed full of hard cock.”She was enjoying fucking and watching the same in the mirror. I moved my fingers back to her hard clit. Sheetal tipped her. Power is an aphrodisiac, revenge is a turn on. This kind of high can't be found in booze or drugs, or in the biggest bottle of Viagra.Before the close of our session Pammy the scapegoat became Miss Pamela the head hero of this muff diving duo. She was now a dominant bitch with attitude and an Irish temper. She wasn't going to take any shit from anyone anymore, except from me of course. Butch Betty became baby Betsy, the family clown and Pamela's horny pussy slave. Along with a hopeless devotion. We would all be sitting out on the sofa up top and Logan would decide she needed to go cool off in the water. So she would leave us alone up top and you and I would start kissing and making out. At first just casually but then we started getting really into it. We were so into it I leaned over and told Logan to not come up because we were busy up there. So she says okay but is curious to see just how busy we were getting so she came up the stairs and was watching us but we didn’t know yet. We.