By this time, Mary was gushing lube. I could not see her pussy slit through all of her hair, but I could see the excess liquid running down between he... ass cheeks.“Mary, I am going to need your help with this part of the routine. You have so much hair on your cunt that I cannot see your opening. You will have to spread your lips so that I can see where my cock should go.”Mary quickly followed my request and used both hands to spread her pussy lips. Ah, that was much better. Now I could see her. “You two are already conspiring against me! And how, pray tell, will you know when I’m OK with all of this?”“When you can take my last cherry and be happy about doing it,” she said, as if it were the most obvious thing. “Your reaction to my whispering that in your ear told me everything I needed to know. I can read you like an open book, in case you haven’t noticed.”The connection. She was doing the same damned thing Jennifer used to do to me all the time. It was different, though. Where. Slowly, she pulled all the way out ofher sister, leaving just the tip inside of her. Then Marilyn, slowly pushedback in, pressing gently against that soft ass she loved. Slowly, sherepeated stroking her way in and out of her sister's ass, picking up theslightest bit of speed on each stroke. Her sister moaned out in pleasure witheach stroke, enjoying the slow grind her sister's dick was performing up herass. After a while, Marilyn settled into a nice, smooth rhythm, steadilypumping her sister's. My head felt woozy but my body was like a machine. Both feet planted solidly, pistoning in and out of Cindee, in and out, each time lifting her ass and sliding her muscular, tight hole all the way down my riged shaft until our bodies bounced off each other. Then back up again and back down. Over and over and over like we were steam-powered. Gushing jizz and moaning loudly and just fucking and cumming and fucking and cumming. I filled her with my hot jelly and i kept pumping more and more into.