Her hot, slippery pussy was working on his buried cock, pulling and twisting and clamping like a velvet vise. He cupped her fat tits, squeezing, as he...held the penetration and let her slick cunt work on his stiff cock. Then he moved his hands down to cup her ass, lifting her slightly and tilting her cunt up at a higher angle. He braced his knees on the seat.Linda had one leg hooked around him, her heel pressing into the crack of his ass. Her other long, smooth leg was extended, her foot against. Yet my pleasures with her grew greater, not less, at the turn of the seasons. With her, I grew to treasure constancy and comfort, not adventure and change. She returned that comfort in equal measure. We were lovers and friends, stability in the changing sea of women. And I did love her so.What changed? Ah, that is the question. For Myr asked for her freedom from Cyl because of my friendship. And Cyl granted it without reservation. I thought myself the happiest woman that ever lived.What. I had to hold them apart, no matter what, until given permissionto release them. Then my Aunt, to the obvious approval of her friends,would, as she put it, "get to the bottom of the problem." I would receivetwo dozen spanks with her hairbrush. The first 12, administered atmaximum strength, would be applied to my anus, or as my Auntreferred to it, my "bulls eye," causing unbelievable pain. It was the final dozen however that were the real killers. My Aunt would turn the hairbrush over. Then they both started to jack me off, and I said "hold on, why don't you two start making out then I'll join in. So they started to make out, and they startedd to strip down and they were both in their sexy lingere and then the started to feel each others pussys through their panties, then I joined in and started to make out with my sister and I unhooked her bra and feels her nice firm boobs and lick her quarter sized nipples, then I went on to Hannah and did the same thing the I asked them if.