Rahul was screaming with happiness. Mom and Neenu kept caring his dick some more time. He finally cum a lot on both of their faces. Some cum from Neen...’s tongue drooled on my face while I was licking her pussy. It had a nasty smell, but I think Neenu was liking it.I don’t know why but it was a beautiful view. Mom and Neenu creaming a complete stranger. I and Ravi were still licking their pussy. Rahul, with his fingers, wiped the cum off mom’s face and wiped it on mom’s lips. But mom was still. "Geezus, Pam. I love your idea." Well, don't just stand there, sugar. Come on over here. I've been thinkin' 'bout doin' this until I'm almost makin' a puddle right here on the table."Ron smiled at her small joke. Reaching her, he ran a hand up her leg from knee to crotch. Even after all the times he'd caressed her thighs, their softness still tugged at his loins. When he tried to slide his hand under her to find out how much she was exaggerating about her flow of moisture, he found instead that. We were half brother and sister. How could this be? How could this possibly happen? When we were eighteen years old we demanded to know the truth from our parents. My Mama told me that Charles’s father, Emmet Tate, had been a few years older than she and seduced by his charm and good looks and wealth. And they both swore never to let the truth be told to me and Paul for they didn’t think we’d become childhood sweethearts instead of just being friends. When Charles and I met up at the bench. “Do you like to play, little girl?” Whitney sensed this was some kind of game or test, but she was still getting a bit indignant. “Yes, I play and I am not a little girl, dammit!” Sherri chuckled. “Ah, she has some fire in her, that’s good, that’s very good. You’ll need it – young lady. All right, we have the afternoon to indulge our carnal lusts, I’ve given my staff the afternoon off, so let’s get started, shall we?” Whitney whispered in her aunt’s ear “Is she fucking nuts or what?” “More.