”“You'll have to wait,” I growled and nipped Pyrriah's clit again with my lips.“What?” gasped Frelia in shock. My eldest sister moaned. “N..., no, you have to fuck me now. You have to pound my pussy. I need it, Kurtis. Please!”“I'm busy eating Pyrriah. It's not fair to her if she doesn't get to cum because you had been a selfish cunt.”“So selfish,” Lasla moaned, sounding like she was masturbating.“Yes!” gasped Pyrriah, her hips undulating, smearing her furred muff across my lips. Her tangy juices. I leaned and pressed my hard titties against the cold shower porcelain. I pushed my hips against the cold wall, to feel my clit rub on the coldness. I grew wet and it grew larger and was pulsing against the cold wall. I slowly turned around, letting the water slowly run down my tight hard nipples and cold pussy. It sent waves of goosebumps all over my body again. I eventually ended up getting out of the shower, never fulfilling my crave for an orgasm. I was tired and now cold, from being up on. Every minute or so he would take his mouth off her titties and give her a kiss, to which she responded eagerly.After a few minutes of this, he sat back and pulled down his pants and underwear. My wife took his cock in her mouth and her head was going up and down on it rapidly. I could this quite clearly because of the parking lot light above her car. They didn't seem to be too concerned about the light shining on them. I guess things were too hot to worry about it.After another few minutes,. So, one afternoon after an intense round of sex, Faith brought up the subject of expansion.“Larry, I’ve been struggling with something, and I need your input,” she began, as she lay naked, next to her husband on a plush cushion by the large bay window.“Oh? That doesn’t sound so good. What would you need to struggle with? Things seem pretty good to me,” he asked her as he gently massaged her shoulders, still basking in the afterglow of their combined orgasms.“Well, you know how much I love it.