She reached over and began unbuttoning my dress shirt, planting little kisses just above each button. When she reached the last one, she ran her hands...over my chest and pushed my shirt off my shoulders. She helped me remove my arms from the sleeves and dropped the shirt on the floor.I gasped when her mouth locked into my nipple. Nobody had actually done that before. She teased it with her tongue and my erection got even harder. I knew that I was going to have to have a release before we. She usually leaves early at 7. But that day she surprisingly came to my place at 10.30 pm. We talked a bit and She stood at my back and slowly brushed my hair with her fingers and rubbed my ears and slowly massaged my shoulders and came down to my chest and she grabbed my chest and bit my ear. That was an electric shock over my body. I pulled her in front of me and she gave me a lusty look. She usually wears saree to office. It was really tempting me I rubbed her belly softly and moved the. “Hey, they’re my sisters already, so who better for sister-wives? Why should sibling rivalry and jealousy prevail over sisterly bonding and bondage, among other things? Why can’t I share men with my sisters and drain their balls repeatedly together with them? Why can’t we share that kind of delicious intimacy?”Sarah punctuated her query by making out with Desiree and Mia in full view of Ted and everyone else, followed by kisses that they each planted on both Ted and me. It was quite clear to. I tasted her and my tongue slid all the way up her, her wetness was thick and waxy in its substance, so slick to the touch I could slide my hand all the way down to that tiny asshole which looked like it was bubbling with the wetness as my hand slid back and forth. I spread her open even more and I caught the bottom of her clit in my mouth and pushed the hood all the way up with my top lip until my whole mouth was clamped down on it and I slid my tongue in circles and pushed, she seemed to sit.