Why was I so hard? This wasn't my biological sister, I reasoned. This was a naked teenaged girl with a gorgeous pussy, opened up for my viewing pleasu...e. Even though her pussy was spread wide open, her slit was still tightly closed, except for a faint crack of an opening. Beside the sofa was a small lamp, the light was hitting the juices that covered her inner lips. I couldn't believe how small her slit was! How could her pussy ever accept a cock? I was absolutely mesmerised and I bravely knelt. I tugged it off her and dropped it. "Go ahead, say something, Mom." You are radiating, sweetie," I praised, her checking out her figure. "Your beauty is undeniably perfect, and I know I'm going to be enjoying a lot more in the future."Her right palm haltingly made it's way to my cheek. "My turn," she whispered before she kissed me.As her lips were on mine, she pushed off the straps on each side of my dress over my shoulders, and it slowly fell off me, showing my bra. After a couple more minutes. Against my control, I moaned and pushed my ass against the probing finger. My action caused Don to begin a slow rubbing against my exposed body. Then Aurelia made him turn me around.Then I felt his cock snuggle right in the crack of my ass cheeks. This time, Aurelia managed to excite me. When I felt the soft cloth on my boobs, I began to breathe a bit faster. The black woman was doing more squeezing and caressing than washing. I found myself rubbing my buttocks against Don's throbbing cock. His. He was delighted when John reached and grabbed a handful of her long brown hair pulling her head up and her back to arch. The other tattoo artist stood there watching as John continued to bang Holly against the table. "Damn she's tight like you said" John said to Roger, "So very tight." Holly's mind was racing with horror and shame. Only a few weeks earlier before her mother moved Roger in she had barely exchanged a quick peck on the cheek with a boy. Now she was with a third man in just.