I stuck my tongue inside her wet clean pussy, and ate her like I was hungry. She moaned, started to wiggle her hips up and down. Damn, you know what y...ur doing! Her voice purred and she was oozing a LOT of warm pussy juice.Her hips lifted off the chair, tilted her head back, as she guided my head. I stuck my tongue as deep as I could.She moaned LOUD! Damn you are good with that tongue! After a few times of listening to her moan and orgasm, lifting her hips to let my tongue do its work, I. "Michelle," she said, "it's been really good having your company here, and it's really helped me with my studies." Then she leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I smiled and said thanks and went to bed. I didn't want to let her see that that one little kiss had made me tingle. My mind harked back to the preceding weekend and I began to wonder again. I thought about her and realised that she was quite attractive. Slim, but certainly not boyish, with lovely, long black hair, halfway down. And let’s be honest. I hadn’t jumped on the “Hey! Let’s have an incest fest!” bandwagon with both feet. About all I’d done was put a hand on that wagon and walked along beside it.Okay, I put my prick on it. Happy?Of course that was ridiculous. Intruding on my sex life? Hah! What guy would turn down two hotties to come live with him and walk around in their undies and maybe even less? What guy would think, “Hmmmm. These two girls might want to do nasty things with me. Am I really interested in. "So have you two been talking sex all night?" Simon asked."It sure seems like it," I admitted."So is your heart beating a little faster than normal," Simon asked."If you two are gaming me, you are damn good at it," I observed. I saw them look at each other trying to decide whether I had indeed busted them. "Does this usually work?" I asked."Something usually works," James said. "Since you are here, I will have to suggest that something did work." I will admit that something did work. I find you.