“Do you mind if molly gets me off, Tony?” Margaret asked, “I’d love for my sister to stick her tongue into my pussy and give my clit a good li...king.”“If that’s what you want sweetheart,” I said, finding the whole idea extremely erotic. Within seconds, Margaret was on her back, her knees raised and her legs apart giving Molly easy access to her muff. The instant Molly’s tongue made contact with Margaret’s pussy and I could hear her greedily lapping at her sister’s clit, my cock, like Lazarus,. Just knowing that my sexy little body was causing that massive thing to fill with blood and rise up like an angry serpent…. Why was he tormenting me like this?“Well, get going, slut, I don’t need any competition!” Amy said. My cheeks again flushed in embarrassment. She slapped my ass as I walked by. I wished it had been Joe’s hand.I went upstairs to our bedroom, my mind racing, my poor little clitty aching and leaking. I needed relief. If I was going to masturbate, I’d need to wash my hands. Tiffany could tell that Ebony was plainly upset and angry about discussing the subject, but she was controlling her temper. The Ebony of a couple weeks ago would have gone ballistic, and maybe even have resorted to physical v******e. "What we're here for Ebony, is to reinforce a few things, and to make it clear to you how we feel about you," said Tiffany. "From what we just discussed, it's obvious that Barocca will probably make some type of power play in the near future."Tiffany paused. All being contented, we decided to continue our weekend of fun sex and plan for some ass-fucking.From my bathroom cabinet I fetched my anal wash equipment. The sink was filled with luke warm waterand soap, and from there the ball was pumped full. Lisa volunteered first and got her ass holefilled to the brim with soapy water. She could not wait long before sitting down on the toiletand a gush of brown turd filled water came flushing. After two more rounds of soapy water,her anal hole was clean.