" My hands after unbuttoning his shirt slid in it and touched his bare skin. His skin was darker than mine and was very smooth. My hands slowly traile... down to his pants and unbuttoned them. His pants slid down his legs and landed on the floor. My hands went to the one place I knew would cause him to squirm... and it did. He whispered to me how he wanted me. I looked at him and told him he would have me in due time. My hands then slid inside his underwear. His cock was hard and ready for me. I. "Frig me, will you?" she asked, so my hand pushed up her thighs to find no knickers, just lots of furry hair instead. I got a casual glance, to find her "collar and cuffs" didn't match, Maisy being blessed with dark pubes, just like Sal, but with more. They were also quite sticky with pussy too from her little frigging session we'd interrupted.I could feel that she had a little pair of butterfly wings (a type I really love) so I traced my fingers over them before opening her up a little! Her. Matt moved up behind Mary and set forth to repeat his performance.Wendy loved her brother's cock. She loved everything about it, the feel, the smell, the taste. When they had been kids they had fought like cats and dogs. They still did, but now the fights had a tendency to turn into terrific sessions of shattering sex. They'd roll around on the floor, each trying to gain an advantage over the other, until their mom told them to take it outside. Wendy loved it when she pinned her brother to the. Mostly, to him, shewas just a pair of buttocks, a gaping asshole, and a tunnel of flesh inwhich to pump his cock to the point of ejaculation, just as Willow wasto Buffy. If sex was about power, rather than love, it was also adehumanizing affair, for it denied the recipient the honor and respectof personhood, reducing her to a sex object, to an asshole to be fucked.This, too, was wildly exciting, Buffy felt, and she slammed her cockinto Willow's ass with renewed vigor, hammering the witch's.