I somehow managed to hide the wolfish grin that was grinning wide had sinister deep inside me. If a little brush of my pinkie could get her to wiggle...she was going to enjoy everything else I had planned. After some more soft touches of her pubic hairs I had her turn over and began to work on her calves and up to the large firm upper leg. I managed to get a few quick rubs of her inner thighs which abut drove me mad. Then I went to work on her large pink butt. For a few minutes I slipped out of. I was weirded out, yet to a small degree, a little bitexcited. I could feel his pecks beneath my hands. I could feel howstrong Michael was. Which was making my heart continue racing, yet alsoreminded me that I was wearing some faux boobs on my own chest."Michael, please stop," I asked as I tried to hold him back."What's wrong?" he asked.What's wrong? What's wrong? There is so much to say for an answer tothat question. I didn't want any of this. I don't want any of this,right? I don't want this.. My horny young neighbour was moaning now, “Raajj…. Ahhh… Shhhhhhhh..”She was scratching the bed sheet in ecstasy. I was licking her nipple slowly and it was making her more horny. (I hope a girl reading this can imagine it). My penis was poking over her thighs.I then moved to her navel which was really a beautiful creation of God. I was crawling my fingers over her sexy navel and kissing on the belly button and licking it. It was unbearable for her to act normal and she was moaning continuously. At least, that was what the women told themselves."John has left us too much alone," the younger girl said. "Let's go to bed together."It was Friday night and the two women had been drinking for three hours and John was on an all night stake-out. Sober, Barbara would never have agreed but drunk and horny, she was ready to try anything. Except cheat. And going to bed with her sister wouldn't be cheating.Once they were in the bedroom Cheryl reached down, unfastened her front closure bra and.