Squeezing it, kneading the perfect orb while Elle licks up her chest before finally tracing along her lips with her tongue. Their hips moving in beat ...o the music, grinding their pelvises into the others. Their long legs intertwined, hands snaking up each other's stomachs till hands find breasts, hands sliding up and down the other's back, over the other's ass. Their lips meet again, a sparring of tongues. Till finally they pull their heads back. They both smile at the other, taking each. He could see himself, bringing home his bride and telling his dad, okay — you can fuck her now. He sat down on the bed again, hearing water run in the bathroom sink where his mother was cleaning herself up. Lorena would probably get married some day, too. Maybe quicker than he would, since she was older. Shed have to clue in her husband about the family before hand, though. Boy, he thought — the whole bunch of them ready to fuck at a minutes notice, husbands and wives and blood relatives. He. My robe is open and my erection obvious. Nene giggles as her hand seizes it. And then she says one word, Good. She is gently now playing with my penis. Stoking, sliding her nails ever so gently along the now rampant underside of my penis from my balls right up to the glans and down again. She is touching it ever so lightly, as if to tease me into further excitement. It is working. My breathing is shallow. I reach in from behind her and through her legs to finger her slit lips. She gasps. She. So I moved my head enough to say:Me: "I want to fuck"Jenny rolled off me, while she said,Jenny: "I thought you just wanted to make out, I can hardly wait"Jenny was getting more adventurous, if it was the alcohol or her getting hornier I don't know but fact was that I wanted to fuck her so badly it hurt. Jenny rolled on her back, while I still admired her feminine body, regretting not paying more attention to her firm breasts, she spread her legs and while looking at me she started rubbing her.