She used her wet middle finger to run her clit...faster and faster...then it was time for the hair brush she pushed it in and out, in and out, faster ...nd faster. She could feel her orgasm building...faster and faster. Not yet she thought, I need something else...my ass...I need a finger in my ass... She put her left hand under her ass and put her middle finger in her tight ass...now faster with the hair brush...yes,,,,yes,,,,yes,,,,oh GOD...Oh GOD...Oh GOd...She heard a voice say...Excuse me?. ” I eagerly lapped up additional beads of precum as they formed. “How badly do you want me?”“Please Brett.” “How badly do you want me?” my mouth closed over the head of his cock and he screamed my name.“Jesus Brett, please fuck me,” he sobbed as he fucked my mouth.“You want me to fuck you right now?” I teased; I pressed three fingers into his hole.“Yes, please Daddy.” He moaned.I stopped for a second.“What did you just call me?” my cock twitching.“Daddy,” he said his eyes locked on mine,. She moaned as he circled her clit with his tongue, the teasing pleasure driving her mad, and started pinching her nipple with her free hand as she threw her head back."Sounds like you’re doing a good job Jack." Presley called out between moans as her sister groaned from the next bed. She let out a shaking moan as Zach playfully bit on her clit, then giggled and went back to moaning as he sucked on it."Oh yeah, such a good job." Molly said in a strained voice between moans. She glanced down. Hips and arms slowly swinging side to side. Hair falling gently across her forehead. Determined yet playful look on her face. Bruce gave my hand one tight squeeze just before she came within arms length of him, his eyes scanning her sexy naked body, already devouring her with his eyes. She came up close to him, head titled down and stroked his biceps, feeling his strong frame through his clothes. Without hesitation they started kissing each other and in anticipation of the pleasure to come.