She was 16 then. I don’t know but I developed this bad habit of peeping over my mom and sister. Whenever I thought about sex I was reminded of what ... had seen 3 years ago. So I grew up watching at my moms swinging butts and my sister’s growing tits and learning to masturbate.One day I bunked my school and returned home but I feared mom would get angry so went behind the house. I noticed there was someone at home. Usually mom would be alone after we all went to school and dad to office. It was. And of course, the two girls had tostrip twice more to exchange the dresses to so Daima could see eachdress on each girl."I think, Latifa, that you should wear the gold one after all," Daimasaid. The color is so beautiful with your eyes. And Shamsa, the darkblue one makes you look like such a princess. It suits you so well."The girls squealed in delight, since they had already come to the sameconclusion."It's a shame you have nothing nice to wear," Latifa said, as the girlsand Daima were all. What you did with them gave me all sorts of sight pictures and memories I'll never lose; all positive ones. You are so sexy. Sometime, I'd like to film you fucking them. Your ability to captivate them – and me – is amazing. They will follow you around the world from now on with their tongues hanging out hoping to get a piece of your pussy." I hope so," Stacy laughed. She shimmied her breasts at me too."My turn to ask a question."Stacy made a gesture for me to ask."What now?"Stacy thought.. You make me feel so full. I’ve never felt like this. I love it!” She then began stroking her pussy up and down on my cock. She took every bit of it into her tight hole each time she came down on it.“Uummph, uummph, uummph!” She grunted each time she rammed her cervix with my cock’s head. Heather was working hard and beginning to sweat as she fucked herself on my unyielding cock. She continued humping her horny pussy on my cock until she was about to cum.About that time, I felt my balls stirring.