Tell me you want it Crystal./fuck yah cum cum!/Tell me you want my cum deep inside you. Do it!/pls! yes! fuick me! cum inme! more! more!/This was the...moment Marie had been waiting for. She knew Crystal had been off the pill since Marie had casually mentioned to her that it can sometimes cause weight gain, and she didn't need birth control since Andrew had dumped her. Marie had tracked the frequency of pads and tampons in the bathroom trash bin, so was able to surmise when her sister's. And her plan worked. I matched her movements, thrusting up into her as she came down onto me, causing her boobs to bounce wildly as my cock entered and exited her. I figured it wasn’t super comfortable for Brittany, but it sure did look good. I could see Melanie’s eyes darting between her sister’s ass and her sister’s tits.A moment later, Brittnay let my cock slide out of her. She stood up and walked over to the foot rest, pulling it in front of the couch we were sitting on. The foot rest was. It was so bizarre, he thought to himself as he saw absolutely no flicker of recognition on her face. "Hey, gorgeous," she said as she sat on the arm of his chair, and he knew there and then it wasn't Julietta. It was her voice. It was different. A completely different tone. Different accent. More husky and a little more Southern than Julietta's Manhattan twang. "Your name's Sahara, right?" Kyle said, more for a way of starting the conversation off. "That's right," she nodded slowly. "A little. We keep them well pampered as you can see I am doing. We can and only if trained properly make our feet mold around any man’s penis. We can move them separately or together and make a man cum just as good as a vagina. As I painted my toe nails making fancy designs on them one of the players walked in. I knew he could see right up my house dress but I acted as if I didn’t know he could and let him take a good long look. Now the man walks over to me and touching my knee he smiles and asks.