I put his cock completely down my throat, so I could actually lick his balls. I got into a wonderful rhythm, fucking his cock with my mouth. I purred ...s I felt him swell inside my throat. I knew he was going to cum.I rapidly increased my deep throating, fucking his cock with my mouth and starting to gag on it. I had to taste his cum. I had to have his cum deep in my throat. I wanted him to fill my mouth up and swallow the sweet taste of his sperm. Feeling the familiar stir in a cock, I wrapped. Anyone could have seen it. Neither of them did anything to try to hide it. He just sat there, and she rubbed him up and down. They weren't even kissing. Once, the guy turned his head and smiled at me because he must have recognized me or something.After a short time watching them, Denise and I went back to kissing. Now we were French kissing. Her teeth were very smooth, and her breath was nice, kind of like juicy fruit gum. I had my hand on her stomach, just like I had done with Karen. I. She seemed to be in a much more upbeat and cheery attitude than she’d been in since she discovered my dirty little habit. I couldn’t help but feel relief that she’d finally let it go. After dinner, I went and decided to hop in the shower right quick to freshen up before I tried to win her back over and get the action going again in bed.While I was in the shower I could have sworn I had heard someone rummaging around the bedroom; however I didn’t really pay attention to it, just a minute later. Our lips met. I gave her quick kisses, giggling between them as I wiggled on her body. Clint still knelt between our legs. I could feel his eyes on us.So I spread my legs wide, flashing my pussy at him. I wasn't shy about it any longer. He had taken my virginity. He had loved me. I was special. Melody and I were the two women he loved loved. Not just sister love or mother love. Or sex slave love. I giggled again, kissing my half-sister harder and harder.“Well, my Princess and my Queen writhing.