Later that night me and Camille started having sex. I can usually last for as long as I want because me and Camille have sex so much.. I was on top of...Camille when a loud roar of thunder shook the room. I started doing Camille harder then Kristen knocked on the door, she asked if she could come in. Camille said hold on, I got back in my boxers and Camille put on a night dress and turned on the lamp. Kristin came in and asked if she could stay in the room with us the night because it had started. My darling older brother used his tongue well, getting it deep into my ever soaking cunt and his licking and nibbling also brought me to my first crashing orgasm, as he expertly licked my clit hard.I came off heavily on his face, coating his lips and chin in my wet fanny juice. After he had finished lapping up my juices we began to fuck in earnest.I sat with my legs spread wide, my stockings taut against my legs and my high heels still on. Tony pulled my arse forward to the edge of the settee. Tony bucks as the sensations he is feeling begin to free him from any self-control. Both of us are quickly in ecstasy, our sexual desires approaching the yellow line and, soon afterwards, the red line. It is inevitable to where this is heading. Time becomes meaningless in the throes of passion – slipping-by unnoticed – but finally I manage to glimpse at the clock – 7:15. ***Pushing Tony away, I sit up. “All right you, that’s enough! I’m hungry and want to eat breakfast. The dining room. This translated into heavy panting and moans escaping her mouth. She could hardly stand and was thankful for his support while he rubbed her. Steph reached in pulled aside her wet panties. She needed Paul’s touch on her bare skin. He took his queue from her. Her lips felt hot too his touch. They were smooth and soft and slippery from her aroused state. He caressed them gently at first. Applying more pressure with his middle finger, Paul slid it deep inside of her while laying a crushing kiss.