Was looking at her pussy. I was observing her labia, clit. I moved my hand on it. Touched her vertical lips and spread them. I could see dark pink inn...r walls. I just indicated her to spread more. She gave me more access. I was looking at them. I gave one small kiss to her lips. She put her hands over my head. She was pushing my head inside her. I understood that she is in mood. I thought of teasing her to heights and then take her. I was playing with my tongue on her clit. She was shivering. . what a beautiful house you've got, Bette Jean. Makes home took pretty bad... I mean Aunt Dee's and Uncle Alf's. You know... I just thought I'd never get here... but I kept dreaming that some day I would and... after all these years... here I am at last! I can hardly believe it... can you?" No... no... I can't, Wanda." Bette Jean tried to smile warmly but she was so taken aback by the sudden appearance of her younger sister that she still couldn't quite take it all in. Her head was full of a. She Laid down again and spread her thighs, I knelt between her legs and put my dick over her pussy. For an instance, it was like on the vcd we saw earlier.My black big dick on her white pink pussy. She moved her ass and adjusted her hole for my cock. I slowly pushed it in with a little thrust. Her hands rose above her head and held the pillow tightly.It was tight and I was feeling so damn awesome when the head of my dick slid into her soapy hole… I was half way and it was very tight.She was. It took a while for Amelia to re-appear after getting cleaned up, but on her return she was chatting to Lynda as they walked towards me. It turned out that I was sitting a oucpl of places away from Lynda's husband Ed.Lynda suggested that the four of us go back to their appartment to help her spend the winnings and celebrate.The property had a nice courtyard and it wasn't long before we were up some stairs of the three storey building to their appartment. Ed poured some drinks while Lynda and.