We started having our liaisons when the girls were 18, I’d known for some time they were both lesbians we had discussed it openly during my lessons ...ith them, I’ve been tutoring them separately from my normal classes to help with their degrees, after lessons, which were normally in the evenings, we would often go back to my apartment which is above my studio and have something to eat and drink and a good chat about everything. It was during these evenings that they both revealed their sexuality. The smell, the taste, the aura of it overpowers me. I want to do nothing but please her, to urge from her that release that tells me she’s sated.She pushes her full weight back on my face, fucking it recklessly. I feel my own opening tremble and I cum again, my cry muffled in her folds. She’s moaning, gasping. I feel her body quiver, her thighs and legs twitch, and then she passes the point of no return, splashing me with a gush of nectar that I have very little choice but to accept as I. She did not leave however, and whispered back to me. "Wait, wait!I told you before that I wanted to help with your special diet. Thenice, big man next door came inside me so much, it would be wrong not toshare!" My sister reached down her leg and in the moonlight I could seethat she was using her finger to scoop up a long trail of semen that wasleaking from her anus, which she pressed against my lips. To my dismay,I found that I was unable to resist enthusiastically slurping the saltyviscous. Sure, they'd let her keep up her classes even after she'd gotten her equivalent of a high school diploma, but they'd expected her to get a job with someone connected to their church - if she got a job at all. They considered themselves highly progressive for even considering that she might want a career and making sure that she was prepared for it.When they'd decided it was time for her to think about getting married, after all, she had just turned twenty, they'd searched out and found Ben. She.