He wouldn't let me up. I was having trouble breathing. Then all of a sudden, he was all the way in and I was OK."That's it Adam," he said. "Sorry I ha... to do it that way but it worked."I was deep throating him and enjoying it. I licked him all over, sucked on him and even nibbled.He was caressing my head now and twirling my hair. I was oblivious to it. I was loving his cock in my mouth. I couldn't get enough of it.I hadn't even considered what would happen if I kept this up, and Marty wasn't. My pleasure surged down my shaft. My pussy clenched as I savored the delight of her cunt. My breasts jiggled as I let out a moan of delight.“I know,” Sven grinned at me. “She’s got a tight pussy.”“Yes, she does,” I purred, his eyes watching her tail flicking across my tits.“Ooh, pound the slut,” Aingeal moaned. “Fuck her so hard. I love watching sex. It’s so hot.”I savored the emotions our art inspired in Aingeal.My hips drew back through the catgirl’s tight pussy. She clamped down her flesh. “Fine,” she answered, shifting her shoulders, her black hair a curly mess. “You?”Before I could answer, Tabitha blurted out, “Oh, we slept warm and tight last night.”“Tight?” Peony blinked. “Did you...share a bed?”“For comfort,” I said, my cheeks warming and my cunny itching. “You know, being in a strange place is scary.”“And Etta is amazing at providing comfort,” giggled Tabitha. “Her touch is so stimulating. I had such a release.”“Release...”“You know, my paroxysms. She cured my hysterics.. Using my thumbs, I parted her labia and let my tongue dart between them.When I hit Stella's nubbin, she went rigid, forcing her crotch into my face, bucking against me for dear life!It wasn't anything monumental to me, but my little sister was having the time of her life, right then and there.If I played my cards right, maybe there was a blow job in it for me because there was no way I planned to let my "johnson" toy around in my sister's virgin honey pot.Dream on, asshole!I had never met a.