Is par alka ne uske kapade uthane shuru kiye….par achanak hi alka ke dimag mein fir kuch aa gaya aur who usne meri sis ke kaan mein kuch kaha…sun ...ar sarita thodi mukarai aur na mein garden hilane lagi…is par alka boli are akhiri kaam hai karle jitu bhai khush ho jayenge. Jitu kone mein khada apni shirt pehan raha tha aur achanak sarita nangi hi jitu ki taraf badne lagi aur jitu ke paas aa kar boli wohhh miennn…jitu bola haan bol kya…sarita ne apne gaal paar aate huye baal apne kaan ke piche. Each time he did this she sobbed quietly, anticipating his caress.His finger hadn't been idle, either, he had wet it in her juices and inserted it s short way inside her butt. It was almost as ready as her pussy. He delivered the coup de gras in one swift motion, driving his tongue as far as it would reach, and wriggling the tip, seeking her G-spot. He found it, and she, for the first time, cried out, aloud. Before she had moaned, and whimpered, but so that no one could hear her. A couple of. Whatever fears or worries any of them had before, they were a distant memory now.After the events of the previous day, Brandon slept in the next morning, and woke to the aroma of fresh coffee, and what smelled like a gourmet meal being prepared for his olfactory benefit. He was treated to eggs, bacon, toast, and pan-fried potatoes, coffee, and regal service from both women. Only when his stomach was stuffed did they allow him to escape from their overindulgence."I think I owe Juan a big 'thank. She pulled back slightly, leaving a thin string of precum connecting the tip of her tongue to the tip of my dick. She licked her lips and said “It tastes salty, but I kind of like it”She leaned back down and started licking it and kissing it. The sensation was so incredible, I wanted it to go on forever. I realized I was moaning a little bit, but I didn’t care who heard. Then she took it in her mouth and started working up and down with her lips and tongue, sucking on it. I realized I wasn’t.