His arms went around my waist and pulled me close. I could have died a happy woman right then and there, but thankfully that didn’t happen. His arms...were huge, and I loved the feel of his muscles. We talked while we were dancing, about anything and everything. I could listen to that voice forever. I was staring at his lips, wondering what they would feel like if he kissed me, when I realized that he had asked me a question and was waiting for an answer. ‘I’m sorry, what did you just say?’ ‘I. My SIL had to let go and face her sister she looked ashamed at what she was doing and Gudiya showed anger in her eyes. Gudiya dragged her by her hair and planted her lips on my lips. I taking her clue and realizing my wait coming to an end started sucking my SILs lips. She was in a shock with her sister behavior started resisting and it took time for her to part her lips but she did it eventually and our tongues started their passionate dance.Gudiya left her hair and started stroking her. I picked up the pace with my tongue, pushing more firmly against her clitoris and hearing her moan as well. I’d always found 69ing extremely erotic- something about both giving and being given pleasure at the same time. The experience was enhanced knowing I was doing it to myself. I licked and sucked, soon working two fingers into her now moist pussy as the vibrator was thrust slowly in and out of me, my clit still being stimulated by her tongue. It felt amazing, but I knew she wouldn’t pick up. We had plenty of time.I pressed gently again, this time I could feel her pussy opening just a little, I stopped and let her rest, just a few seconds and then press some more, feeling her opening just a little more. She put her arms around me and held me tight saying “Do it daddy, do what you want to do.” I smiled at her and kissed her, pressing a little harder now feeling her stretching and hearing her whimper as she opened up. The head was almost in so I pressed harder and she cried out. As.