It was nice, and I discovered it was not bad.Jenny was busy too, and wondered if she could bare eating pussy and getting all the pussy juice in her mo...th. She was not there yet, but knew she would be soon once Sally pushed her down there. And that happened pretty quickly. Sally was already soaked before Jenny touched it. First Jenny touched Sally’s pussy with her fingers to test the proverbial waters. Room temperature, and a cool clit. Jenny thought, ‘well, it’s all or nothin’ and went. I was first to pull my cock out and started to stroke. He quickly followed and his meat became hard as he wanked it to the throbbing cocks and tight white ass on screen. We were both throbbing fairly quickly.I asked him if he’d like to see a slide show of Helen. He said he sure would. I put it on. The pics showed Helen in various states of undress and his cock stiffened even further as he pumped it and stared at her tits and ass. When a slide of me slipping inside her wet pussy came up I. Once all the flower's excrement is cleaned up, I emerge from my tent and rinse off the flower's still warm petals with some water. Then I shove the nozzle of my sports bottle up into the flower's hole and squeeze a jet of water inside, blasting my cervix. Except the jet of water doesn't stop at the cervix, it goes much deeper than that as though I'm dilated or something...When I pull the nozzle out, water rushes out along with a few chunks. It takes two more rounds of douching for the water to. The pleasure I felt touching her body was addictive. Gia seemed to love my back rubs. I accidently brushed my finger tips over the curve of her bosom. The first time was on purpose but Gia never said a thing. I massaged her bottom through her thin nylon panties. Even pulling the panty down to bare her ass cheeks.I massaged her back everyday, usually at night. In the night I would dream of my pretty sister and the wonders of her svelte naked body. I was caught between Heaven and Hell. Gia is as.