She writhed around on the bed, rubbing her pussy,lifting her skirt higher andhigher. Then, the tapeshowed a close-up of her red, swollen pussy lips. H...rfingers moved to her cunt, and she pulled her lipsapart, rubbing her clitoris.“Do you like that, Gary?”I didn’t know what to say. “Yeah,” I said. My voice waschoked.I squirmed, trying to adjust my hard-on in my pants. Ihad never imagined that my sister looked so good. Imean I knew that she had a nice body and all,. I half-whimpered as the pleasure grew, biting my lip.I’m glad. Just relax. Think about whatever you like.My mind was a riot of thoughts and images. Being with mother. With Zuri. Being with both of them. Lying under the tree, I could smell their unique scents: the warm salt-and-musk of my sister sleeping quietly not half a meter from me, and the flowers and-herbs smell of my mother, the scent brushed onto her thighs from the field of wild lavender we had walked through earlier that day.The tree. And you are so close I feel the heat of your body. Your demure eyes reflect the firelight in sparkles of green luster. Your scarlet hair falls like ocean waves. Your dimpled face looks like a school girl. The fresh smell of freesia wafting from your skin is mixed with a muskier scent. I wrap my arms around your shoulders. You laugh, in your charming way as my hand runs carelessly through your locks. Your uncertain gaze reflects the strangeness you feel, but your lips part, inviting me. My body. ”“I have been thinking about our talk a few weeks ago,” Laura offered another opening.“A few hours, since a week is not possible,” Tonya smiled.“I want you, Tonya.”The words hung in the air briefly. Tonya closed the gap between them, and kissed Laura lightly on the lips. “I want you too.”They hugged like long-lost friends. Teeth clashed in mutual eagerness for kissing. Tonya’s wet lips felt great on Laura’s. Her tongue was eager and lively, and Laura let it explore deep in her mouth. Laura.