"I want you to stroke your pussy so that I can hear how wet you are. Don't put your fingers inside but I want to hear how wet you are right now," I in...tructed her."OK," she replied.My sister then moved the phone next to her pussy and started stroking it. It took about thirty to forty-five seconds before I could hear the familiar sound of her wet pussy being stroked."Does it feel good?" I asked."Yes." Does it feel as good as when I did it?" No," she said."Slide your finger inside," I told her.I. The pleasure on his face as he closed as eyes was unmistakable. Giving him that pleasure was empowering. Before you knew it, you had slipped your lips over the head of his cock, and licked his shaft with your tongue. Your hand held the base of his cock and you felt his dick pulse and bob in response to your touches. For several moments, you closed your eyes and licked, stroked and moved your lips up and down his throbbing shaft.You opened your eyes to see him looking intensely back into yours.. He positioned himself behind Julie and slammed into her, using full, firm strokes. He grabbed her hips and drove himself into her pussy, telling her how good it felt and how much he was loving and enjoying it. Julie was moaning loudly also, building up to another orgasm, I could tell. I so badly wanted to get in on the action or at least touch myself, but I couldn't, and Nate reminded me of that fact. "Don't do it," he said to me as I watched him fuck my wife. "Don't touch yourself." I wanted. Her body still quaked in the aftershocks of the two huge orgasms Jared had given her, and though she hungered for more, Karen knew that her niece would be getting out of the shower soon, if she hadn't already. Wiping the girlcum with the discarded skirt, she tossed it over Jared's face."Here baby," she giggled. "That rag in your mouth must not be tasting very good anymore. This should keep you good 'n ready for mommy when she comes back." Jared simply lay there, exhausted, his nostrils full of.