Sasha answered very meticulously and accurately.Walter sat down on the bed beside her and put his arm around her and she fell into his chest. She was ...pset but he was feeling aroused and turned on. She moved her head under his neck breathing hot air on his nipples in the t-shirt making him feel dizzy. “You cannot understand big bro; you have the sexiest girls all over you, waiting for your……, I mean waiting for their turn”. She whimpered and complained.By now, Walter had lost all the sense of. “Well you know me better,” I said laughing. “Don’t worry, I will treat you like a whore,” he said, and he came over me. “You are a whore, aren’t you?” Ross and I loved talking dirty to each other. “I’m your whore,” I said, and after giving me a smile, Ross moved down to suck on my boobs. “Hmm… Ross, suck my boobs,” I moaned. “Your breast tastes so good now,” Ross said. “Because I have became a mom now,” I replied. “Yeah, and they have grown a lot,” Ross said grabbing and squeezing my both. I reached, got the lotion, and squeezed a lot onto my palm. I rubbed my hands together and began at her feet. Her tiny feet with the scarlet toenails. I rubbed her soles and each little toe, separately, then moved up her ankles and calves. Getting more lotion, I caressed the backs of her knees. That delicious fold I often watched as women walked away.I was becoming quite warm in the summer sun. More lotion, and I massaged her thighs. So firm, and yet, so full and soft and meaty. Fleshy. God, it. "What if I want too Connie?" Another kiss - this one lingering. She smelt like stale soap and lingering perfume and something else, an earthy sweet smell that I immediately knew what it was. It was not a totally repugnant scent.Connie's thighs quivered and she suddenly burst out giggling for a few seconds then mumbled her apologies embarrassingly. When my tongue slipped into the thick outer labia and into the hot sticky sweet syrup held within her folds, which caused her to immediately loose.