Afterpaying for their tickerts, the three of them seated themselves in theconcert hall. Unbeknownst to either Murray or Minna, the girl quietlyleft h...r seat between them and made her way onto the stage. When thecurtains parted to reveal the famous tenor, Madame Fuzziovitch, standingon the stage alone. Then they saw the girl walk up beside MadameFuzziovitch just as she started singing. Madame Fuziovitch's voice wasthat of an angel, and she sang:"Oh, come all ye faithful,Joyful and. "Oohhh nooo Irene," I moaned but no was the farthest word from my thoughts. Cindy had sucked me briefly a couple of times but that was all."You like it, don't you Bill," my sister said softly as she looked up at me. "I can tell that you like it. Let me do it... please?" Oh God," was all I could say as her head dipped again and I felt the exciting touch of her oral caress. I guess the awful pictures she'd seen had caused her to act the way she was and, despite my excitement, a rush of guilt. He kissed me sensuously, cupping my face with his hands. He deeply French-kissed me and eased me back onto my back in a very loving and gentle way. For a moment I smelled a very distinctive scent about him that I just couldn’t place at first. He kissed at my neck and chest, leaving wet trails down to my breasts and hard pointed nipples. I was very wet and needed him in me. I reached back down and stroked his cock with my hand. With his mouth sucking sweetly on my nipple, I realized the cologne. Cristy’s pussy was soaking the bed underneath them when she put her hand to Emily’s chest, pushing her back and making her stop.“Did you want me to slow down? Stop?” Emily asked.“God no,” Christy panted. “I want to roll over.”Emily giggled, and pulled out, letting Christy get down on all fours in front of her, presenting her throbbing pussy for Emily once again. Emily grabbed Christy’s hips, and pushed her cock inside her, watching it slide in underneath Christy’s cute brown asshole. Christy.