Two fingers in and Trish's hips began to lift from the couch to fuck my fingers with all her might. Watching my wife getting her cunt eaten out and gr...nding into Trish's mouth sparked the a****l in me that only Ann can do when she want's to be treated like a slut. And this is what I had in front of me now. A sexy twenty year old slut who had a body that you would die for. Her breast were firm and not too small that sat proud on her chest and not to the sides. Her nipples were erect and large. 14, and I had an Apple Color Stylewriter Pro 360dpi color ink jet printer.Betty, Christine, Shirley, Carly, and Mom, would all visit me at separate times.I was eighteen now, making good money as a tutor, primarily to my sister, and cousins, both boys and girls.I charged the guys $40 per hour, and the girls half of that. I would help anyone from fourteen and older, for a fee, but my youngest siblings, Michael (now 13), Jess (13), Matt (13) and Sam (9) were free, but still I had to schedule them. Now I saw her lips as well. They were so red and wet. My god,she was so wet. I clumsily put my finger in her cunt but she did not mind. She loved every minute of me touching her even it was clumsy. All that dark blonde hair and wetness. It felt so great to put my finger in slit. Horny as I was I could not resist tasting it so I licked my finger of her wetness. Crazy enough it tasted quite sweet.And then this red knob looking at me and saying lick me. No way I was not licking that red knob. Her. Just regular junk donuts. Who are you?" she said. "How did you get back here?" We followed the smell," the executive woman said. Her voice sounded low, guttural. "That sweet, delicious, tantalizing smell. We ate them all up. How do we get more?" He has to make them," Julie said. "The guy out front. Arnie. The baker."There was silence, and Arnie knew they were coming. He thought about running out the door, but he knew that wouldn't work.They would find him, he was sure of that. They would track.