"Oh, Marcie, that's terrific," she said. "Now we can both wear our newred dresses. Are they still mad at you?" "Yes, and I'm not allowed to watch tele...ision or play outside. I'm goingto have lots of extra chores to do too." "Don't worry, Marcie. I'll help you. I'm so glad you're going with me toschool. I would have been scared to go alone." "You won't have to be now. I'll be there with you. Come on, let's hurryup and get dressed." I ran to our dresser and got out clean panties and slips for. I asked her to please play with my prostate, but she denied me and said "later". I was even more turned on now. I'm feeling her play with me, watching her stroke Mike, play with his head of his cock, and I admit, that turned me on too. Now that she had both of our "attention", she decided it was time to make us extra hard and she knelt by the foot of the bed on the floor, using the "come hither" finger move to Mike and I. We moved to the foot of the bed, standing as she knelt before us. I want to feel you really fuck me.” Henry asked, “What about your sore pussy, Candy?” He didn’t want to hurt her more than absolutely necessary. “Fuck it! I am sore, but I came here for you to fuck me. Please, I want you to fuck me like you really want me.” Candy was insistent. “Okay, Baby. If it’s a hard fucking you want, it’s a hard fucking you’ll get.” Henry picked up the pace and power of his thrusts. He hammered Candy’s freshly opened pussy. As Henry’s second eruption neared, Candy raised. Bilkul dulhan jasee lag rahi thee. Maina dakha to bola mare rani to bohat khoobsurat hai mai to samja bus theak ho gee magar maree rani to chand ka tukra hai, to vo boli tum be to raja lag raha ho, phir maina didi ka hath pakra or aga us ka bilkul pass ho gaya. Or us ka hath ko rab karna laga phir didi ka kan ka pass ja kar poocha, rani ki ijazat hoto raja aik kiss kar la to didi na hain sa sir hila deya. Maina didi ka ears sa kiss karta huva chahra par kiss karna laga, phir maina apna lips.