They were large enough to keep him occupied for hours but her lips were more to his fancy. He had grown nearly addicted to the taste of her lips and s...e never said no to a good tongue battle. Never mind that the door was open he figured the screen was sufficient to mask the sights but nothing about the sounds. It was a family neighborhood in a small town in the middle of nowhere. Everyone knew everyone else's business, passion ebbed and flowed. You heard everything at night, but daylight, no. I would kill her if I put that inside her. She is shivering in fear as I stood behind her. “ Don’t move,” I warned her, my voice so deep and rough, barely able to talk now, just animalistic sounds came from my lips. Zoya frozen in terror as she feels the tip of one finger run all the way down her slit. She can’t move as the finger slides between the lips of her pussy. She stood there, trembling naked before me. She hears me breathe in heavily. She realized that her legs are spread obscenely. After somediscussion, the girls decided upon wearing three extremely cute 'ThingOne, Thing Two and Thing Three" nightgowns, before starting theirevening bedtime ritual.Finally settling into their beds, I reached for a fairy princess book,not surprisingly another adventure of the Princess we watched tonight.Closing the door, after another round of good night kissing and hugs, Imade my way back into the living room. Spending an evening with threevery energetic little girls, I didn't know who was. And your hips ride my cock. I push you onto your back as I strip away the top of your nightie. I kiss you, your neck, your ear, your shoulders, your nipples, and your tummy button. I strip away your panties and my tongue finds the place where the sweet liquid flows from your body. The little button is erect and as my tongue flicks over it, it begins to stiffen. Your body writhes and your head tosses side to side. Your hands grip my head and pull me tighter to you. You cry unintelligible.