Luckily, my vivid imagination made the semen taste just as sweet as it does in my stories and it was with blissful anticipation that I swallowed mouth...ul after mouthful of the tasty nectar. By the time the final wave oozed out of the steeds spear, my stomach was so full it felt like it was about to explode. Moments later, this manhood went lips. But my fantasy was far from over and I held on to the prick. I used my tongue, lips and fingers to stimulate it until blood returned to it. By the time. I am sure my Mom was looking at Rita as a future sex partner for herself and Kate. How right she was!Rita was in the kitchen helping out my mother with dinner preparation and Dad was in the garage fiddling with something or other like he had a habit of doing when Kate came in through the front door. She was dressed in a white blouse that showed off her large breasts and a skirt so short that it would normally look ridiculous on a woman of her age, but with Kate's long shapely legs it looked. This thought reminds him to ask “Kat, did you ever find your water bottle?” She shakes her head no, which swings her dirty blonde shoulder length hair side to side. Wes replies, “We’ll stop by the store on our way to the gym in the morning. I’m sure they’ll have the same one you had before.” With that settled, Wes leans in to give Katrina a quick peck on the lips, her lips move to meet his, but she keeps her head and eyes facing the book she is still intently reading.Stepping over into the. Besides, between my porn-soaked brain and my dripping pussy, all I could think about was sex. “Hey, don’t be shy,” I said. “I’d love to taste each of you.” My hand kept pleasuring my pussy, turning me into supercharged bundle of tingling excitement. A smile spread over Sophia’s face. She climbed out of her bottom bunk and walked over to me. I reached out and slowly pulled down her white panties. “Sit on my face, please!” I urged. She grinned, kneeled to either side of my head, and lowered a.