His hand is so close I know he can feel the heat now as he flicks his little finger. I feel it on the lip of my swollen hot mound, my lips and clit ar... so swollen. He continues gently brushing me as I feel his little finger lift the edge of my thong. No, do I stop him or not? I can’t even think straight. He takes it farther and farther, his hand is now covering my mound and he is pinching and teasing my clit. Oh God! I have to get out of here or I am going to come soon. I need to excuse myself,. Then she is taking me from the hand and she is leading me in their bed... she is lying on her back and she is putting my in her pussy as she opens her pussylips with her hands.. i'm on my knees while my tongue is licking her clitoris as hard as she ask me to do it... in a few minutes i'm feeling a tongue upon my asshole licking it softly and gently and sometimes fucking me also.... her husband is behind me preparing my hole for something that i really didn;t expect...she is asking her. The door shimmered into existence less than ten feet fromwhere I was sitting."My lady" Sarah said to me, taking my hand and pulling me out of my seat.I stifled a laugh. "You might want to hang on tight this time." Iwrapped my arms around her from behind. "That's good. Let's go!"She sped forward, the wheels propelling us faster than I could'veimagined, plowing through the door. I saw the door vanish behind us."Umm, should I be worried about that?" I asked, but she couldn't hear meover the. "Please let me go, please, I'd do anything Chris." Sonja sobbed. Chris was now kissing her neck, he couldn't stop anymore it was like a drug. And when his thigh touched her pussy - or the panties it was in he could feel something which he never intented to think - his little sister was wet. She was dripping. She liked it. He kissed her neck even harder, still feeling her sisters tears on his face. "I know you want it sis, I can feel how wet you are. Oh god, you are so fucking sexy." "What? No,.