Susan reaches down to pinch Paula's nipple, making her gasp. "Who exactly were you thinking of fucking? Who is it that you want so badly? Say it!" Sus...n demands.I nearly fall over in shock when I hear Paula's reply. "M-Mindy ... your sister." So, slut," Susan says coldly. "You want to fuck my own sister. Behind your mistress's back!" No, mistress," Paula whimpers, "I was fantasizing of m-making love with both of you ... being used by you and your sister." You perverted dyke." My sister purrs.. When I feel him starting to come, I try to really grind my ass onto his dick so I can feel every drop. One of the things we both enjoy about anal is the dirty talk we do during. I love when my husband calls me his anal slut while pumping is gorgeous dick in and out of my ass. I also tell him how much I love being his anal slut while he is pounding me, and it is so sexy. The fact that we have only shared anal with each other makes it more intimate to me, and I love being an anal slut just for. Angel was screaming kind of loudly too as she was being stung by them. Once all these sparklers ended Joe replaced them with 2 more bundles in her cunt & asshole & 2 more taped to her tits & then they were lit off again. For about a half hour Angel was part of the fireworks display as all 12 bundles of sparklers were lit off in her cunt & asshole with more on her tits too. Thanks to all the dried cum on her tits & body Angel was not badly burnt from the sparklers but she did have a number of. In the morning I was afraid that I had called out Jess’s name during my dreams, but my wife didn’t say anything so I guess I was all right.In the morning when I went down for breakfast Jess was again dressed in a skirt and blouse and apparently no bra or panties. I don’t know if my wife noticed but she never said anything to Jess or me about it. It also didn’t change anything. I should tell you that up until this time, Jess was a jeans and tee shirt type and lived in flip flops unless it.