I turned back after five steps and circled my nipple with my finger and winked then went outside. There was Harry sitting on the ground with the sweet...Southern Belle Bridget. The smooth skin, green eyed, shiny night black hair big busted Bridget. And with that halter-top she was wearing it sure showed way too much of her huge melons. I could see why Harry was talking to her. As I approached them he stood up and said that Bridget wanted us to put on a private show for her. I looked at him with. But when he looked up at her and said, "Go on," she continued. He leaned forward and ran his tongue the length of her gaping slit causing her to catch her breath. He thrust his tongue into her so far his lips and nose were crushed against her pussy, and then he wiggled it.It was difficult for Kimberly to speak. "I got on top of him ... oh, oh. I held his cock ... oh god ... in my fingers and put it in my ... oh ... in my ... oh ... in my pussy." Steve was alternating between tongue-fucking and. I held his head through my gown he went down inside the pussy and I could literally hear his slurping as I was flowing like never before.I was slowly building up and I was already into my first orgasm as he flickered his tongue over my clit with lightning strokes. ‘Oh Karan. Karan!’ I moaned and suddenly felt flat again. Phew! I was feeling so beautiful he came over me and I kissed him so passionately. I knew I had to return the favor. I quickly pushed him on the bed and sat over him and kissed. “Son, will you please come in here?” my father said without the slightest hint of animosity in his voice. I don’t know why, but I had still not changed from my costume as I walked into his room. He sat there on his bed, completely naked and exposed with his half hard cock sticking out between his meaty legs. I looked down at his package and it must have been about 8 inches uncut and halfway hard. I kind of gasped as he ushered me in. He asked me how long I had been dressing up. I told him it.