“Becky, how does she taste?” Shell asked, “How does my little slut taste?”“Great” was the answer back.“Tell my dad how good my little sl...t tastes?” Shell demanded.“Mr. Miller Tina’s pussy tastes great, you really need to try it your self.” Becky said while looking up at the camera with a big grin on her face and Tina’s juices running down her chin. The camera continued panning down Becky’s body while Becky attention went back to Tina’s pussy. Again Shell stopped long enough to fondle Becky’s. In a minute or two thatwas exactly what would happen. Sohail snorted with pleasure and anticipation.“Ooooooh, shit yeah! Suck it, Sis! Suck my fucking’ cock!” he panted. I didn’t need to be urged on. I was sucking noisily and greedily on his swollen prick, eager for a steaming mouthful of his jism. Each hungry suck of my mouth gave Sohail a blast of pleasure and made him groan and writhe. My head bobbed furiously up and down, my longbrown curls bouncing. He could feel my hot saliva boiling. If she did not cease this opportunity, Mr. Perfect was going to slip right by. “Let me ask you a question. If I were to say I’d love to fuck you right here right now, what would you say?” Quentin’s eyes had stopped momentarily from assessing her beautiful feminine shape and looked into her eyes. “Why Amanda, you read my mind. I was thinking the same exact thing. I wouldn’t have it any other way.” He slid off the barstool and took her hand in his. Not even giving her girlfriends a wayward. Her horniness was reaching her anus, and so my finger first soothed her ring with massage oils, then she inserted the pointed vibrator and gently pushed. It slipped in and buried itself. The vibrations echoed through to her clit and my tongue explored all the area between clit and anus. Beautiful, wet, warm, oozing with enjoyment. My fingers then worked inside her still feeling the vibrator the other side. We removed the vibrator and my fingers worked both up toward her g-spot with another.