One finger quickly becomes two before he pushes in a third. My pussy is hugging his fingers but he drills them into me, as he knows how much I love it... I spread my legs wider and rise up onto my hands in doggy rather than face down, ass up and groan. “Finger fuck me Buffy!” Ethan complies instantly. One hand grips my hip while he fills my pussy with his three fingers again and begins to hammer them into me. I love his rougher handling as his arm pumps his hand against my mound. His palm slaps. I woke up at around 9 am and my Mom was already in the kitchen putting her make up on. Although she looked good, it was more a "going to the grocery store" looking good than "going to get fucked by a random guy in a hotel room" looking good. "Heavier on the make-up," I instructed her as I poured myself a glass of water. She didn't say anything, but she listened. She applied her eyeliner and eye shadow and then carefully put on bright red lipstick. "That looks good." She again didn't say. .Uski bato se mai samaz raha tha ki di ko kisi boy ki jarurt hai, anjaan banke maine bola tu nhi krti kya kisiko pasand to boli ghar k bahar nhi nikalti to kya khaak kisiko pasand karungi..Aisehi baat krte krte hm so gye subah jb aankh khuli tb sb uth chuke the bua tiffin lekr khet jaa chuki thi aur di naha rahi thi ghar to mai anjaan bankr bathroom ki aur gya to dekha ki didi ne door nhi lagaya tha wo pura khula tha aur wo apni chut ko sahla rahi thi uske chut pe bahot baal the aur kya lag rhi. We each met a great guy around the same time, and it was a few weeks before we realized we were actually dating the same guy."We didn't blame your father for dating both of us at once. None of us had said anything about being exclusive. Your Aunt and I came to an agreement, that we would share him instead of fighting over him. We didn't want a guy to come between us. And we both cared for him very much."We dated separately for a few months, but soon the three of us began hanging out together..