Candace jumped forward but was trapped between the glass and her sister. I looked down to see her face clench up in pain as Cassie penetrated her back...oor.“Slow! Please! Slow! I can’t! Slow! Please!” Candace cried out.My hand was a blur on my own dick, stroking it wildly as I watched Cassie sodomize her sister. I stepped closer to the glass and reached out, longing to touch Candace as Cassie pressed deeper and deeper into her backdoor. I fell into my knees, my body on fire with lust as Candace. I’m not sure what time it was when I was awakened by knocking on our door. It took me a few minutes to register what it was. I stumbled out of bed, slipped on my pants that were on the floor and opened the door. Michelle was standing outside, her hair a mess and her blouse buttoned in the wrong button holes. She stepped in, grabbed me and gave me a wet, sloppy, open-mouth kiss. Besides my cock growing six inches in length within a few seconds, I tasted the very strong taste of alcohol on my. Then, she dipped her hand into the bowl, and then began to run her hands through Sandy's hair, pulling and slicking the hair back and leaving her beautiful face completely exposed. Next, she began to caress Sandy's naked breasts, covering them in a thin layer of oil that caused them to glisten in the candlelight. Her painfully erect nipples now shone with light that almost seemed to emanate directly out of them, and the light that reflected off of her breasts filled Sandy with an erotic energy.. . now that was a completely different matter. They were -- what Ted was sure her parents would consider -- obscenely prominent. On her feet Stella was wearing a pair of well-worn trainers."My God Estelle, what have you got on?" Daphne Warender demanded, the instant she turned around and saw how her daughter was attired."Mother, you wanted me to change out of Ted's lovely dress and this is about all I could find up there that fits me. Well to be honest these jeans are a little on the snug side,.