I knelt down in between her slim legs, which instinctively wrapped themselves around my head, savouring the smell of her pussy. I tilted my head, and ...egan to kiss along her moistening lips, gently sucking them into my mouth, enjoying the taste of her gorgeous, tight pussy. She moaned slightly, and I slid a finger into her tight hole, feeling her tighten a little at the surprise of intrusion. I moved my mouth over her clit, hovering my tongue over her, then slowly, tantalisingly, licking from. So, I took my post by the door and after what seemed like an eternity, the doorbell rang. I inhaled, but I couldn't remember exhaling.?Chapter threeLooking straight down, I opened the door. I didn't dare look up! But, I was confused to see a pair of strappy sandals and a pair of smart low heels. Who could this guest be? I looked up and saw a vision. Such a pretty girl: perfect makeup, long blonde hair, deep blue eyes and the outfit was to die for. What a shape this girl had:a perky breasts, a. She danced across my pussy, teasing my petals as she moaned and gasped.“That’s it, slut!” growled Daddy, pounding Mom so hard, fucking her with all his passion. “Make them cum. Worship my daughters’ cunts.”I wanted to scream, “Yes!”The pressure built and built in my cunt as my mom fluttered her tongue through our pussies. She moaned and groaned, her face pressing into our cunts, driving me wild. I wiggled my hips as much as I could, grinding my clit into my sister’s.She moaned with me. Her blue. Yes, it was already decorated according to his bachelor's tastes, but he had given her carte blanche to make it the way she liked it, and she worked happily at that task - with restraint, so as not to insult his male ego.Forgotten in the glow of love and passion were the things that had driven her to beg him to marry her with so little practical preparation, the rape she had suffered with the unknown burglar, the feelings of repugnance that had turned to weakness and desire unfulfilled, only to.