Becous her legs were spread apart, the trousers could not be forced down any lower, already her hips felt red from friction burns.The Master wasted no...more time, as his people looked on, he flung the flint aside and plunged his face between her legs, and started to force his tongue into her vagina. She grunted and tried to struggle some more, feeling not so much distressed by the little black pygmy as defiant of his attempts to penetrate her. He gripped her hips though, holding her steady as. ” I rolled toward my sister’s naked body in the bed with me. Her soft breast was pressed against my cheek. Like a baby, I shifted my head, my lips seeking the comfort of her nipple. I latched on and heard her gasp.And then I went back to sleep.We all met together at Joan’s house to review our work again on Saturday. There was no make-out session in the offing. I’d had an hour with Rachel after school Friday afternoon with both of us bemoaning the fact that our love-making was rushed. But. After a daytime fuck, she usually dashes off to do the ironing or gets the vacuum cleaner out.Anyhow, she went downstairs to the kitchen – I assume she was getting something to drink or eat – and I made my way to our bedroom and took a shower.Allie was still out of the way, and there were no more noises from the girls' bedroom, or Paul's, so I supposed that nature had had its way and they were all asleep in their own beds.Why I thought they'd be in their own beds I can't say: just an assumption. She was tired of always having to keep an eye on Jane and her two horny sons. Besides, David often wanted a mid-day fuck or a quick blow-job after work and she always felt guilty about rejecting him if she was too busy, or the kids were around. Selfishly, she considered how enjoyable a nice long pussy lapping in the middle of the day would be for her. Jane was always ready and willing! It would be for the best, they both decided.“Jack, Bill, Tracy, Jane! Come in the living room!” he yelled..