I found that I couldn't stop, each kiss was more deliberate and more tender that the one before.As I kissed, I could feel the round smoothness of each...lovely cheek, and it was so unbelievably sensual. I tried to kiss as gently as I could all over Crissy's beautiful soft bottom.She whispered, "Oh God - Michael - Thank you..." I kissed one little kiss after another, all over both perfect cheeks. After a little while, I let my tongue caress her smooth bottom, and my kissing turned to. Though there were plenty of kinswomen, legally, physically, and spiritually, in my commune of four hundred fourteen adults and older adolescents, there was something about my own biological sisters, of course, that was bound to have a unique impact on me. For one thing, Candice especially went out of her way to prove her abject submission and loyalty whenever she could.My fair-haired sister even proposed that in order to marry her, her boyfriend Ryan Kent would have to ask for my blessing for. They were required to be eighteen, which was important to me, because that made them legal. I had two favorites, favorite because they were children of the free love era. Robin and Debbie. Both were turned on by having sex in a public place. Robin liked fucking in the break room. Tall and slender, she liked to bend over a padded bench and take it from behind, sometimes in the behind. Debbie was a short, big-titted brunette who most enjoyed giving and getting oral. My first shaved cunt, I loved. Fir jab me aane ghar poche tow mujhe bar bar wo adbhut ehasa ke kalpana how rahe the ke aaesa kay keya mare sath rahul bhaiya ne ke mare dil ke dhakan tez how jate mare aakhe band karte he aaesa mehsus hota ke wo mare as pas khade how jab rat me me sone ke koshish kar rahe the tow mare aakho se need gayab how chuke the mujhe kuch samaj nahe aaraha tha ke mare sath aaesa kaya hua hai ke mera badan ko bar bar us ehasa ko pane ke echa hone lage me rat bhar tadpati rahe or subh hone ka intezar.