Her face was next to Vicky’s ear as she said harshly, “Vicky are you crazy!? Do you understand that dad isn’t joking and really will kill you? H...’s not even just going to kill you, he’s gonna do you just like the girls you’ve seen in the barn. Do have any idea how painful that’s gonna be? It’s gonna make his cock up your ass feel like a tickle!” She wasn’t loud enough for her voice to carry, but short of that it was the same as yelling. Vicky wasn’t fighting against her sister’s hold. She. I was amazed at how quickly I became aroused. Ashley’s breathing was erratic. Her breasts were heaving; almost struggling with her top. With my mind on auto pilot, I reached out and brushed the tips of my fingers over her taut nipple. She jumped a little, but didn’t move away from my touch. “Then, as my tongue gets coated in her creamy wetness, her spasmodic hole searches for something to suck. So to relieve her need, I push my finger gently inside her wet sheath and let it nurse on my firm. "Oh no. It's okay. He's my husband". "Oh crap! Sorry. This one is on me. You've earned it". She smiled and introduced herself as Sarah we chatted about my mates anniversary, work, the weather and other general chit chat when the next bass solo interrupted us. We both looked over and raised our glasses. Sarah gestured to her husband that she was going outside to have a cigarette and asked me to join her after a few minutes. I don't smoke and told her it was the only bad habit I hadn't picked up.. Tell you what, if I make you cum, I'll let you make me cum," Ceenie said and blushed.I did not even answer Ceenie. I just smiled and spread my legs wide. I felt my long damp labia jut out into the air of the room in stimulated fashion. My core leaked out slightly. And Ceenie was getting ready to make it leak more.Her hand folded carefully over my ruffled flesh. Ceenie's hand was warm and felt natural as it covered my pussy. I moaned a little as she rested it there. With her free hand, she did.