I could feel the heat from his cock against the walls of my mouth. Bob was obviously getting close to release and he started to wildly pump my face wi...h his massive instrument. My mistress quickly pulled me away from him before he could come. She removed the vibrator from my ass and threw me face down onto the bed. Spreading my cheeks apart, she beckoned to Bob to take my virgin ass. Kneeling behind me, he roughly grabbed my ass and thrusted his giant cock deep inside me. It felt like he was. I loved the taste of her release. I still licked, not so aggressively but such tender loving licks. That moment, I knew what real fulfilling love was. Love is not sex, sex is not love. Love is desiring to please and pleasure each other without hesitation. To be instrumental in each other's fulfillment.We showered together. She told me I was welcome to her home whenever I wished."No one in the group is possessive. Rule number two of the group is no jealousy. Rule one being, discretion at all. . Aunty thoda haa hu kar rahi thi .. Muje haat ghumane me bada maza aa raha tha…Aunty ne apne blouse ki botton kholi aur ek side me kar di aur boli ” meri chati bhi bohat bhar gai hai use bhi malis kar de.. Tu bada acha malis karta hai.. Ab aunty mere samne kamar se upar tak adhnangi thi … Black colour ki panty me aunty ke boobs kay mast lag rahe he… Mera pura badan kapne laga tha.. Dar mat jidhar haat lagana hai waha lagaaa… Aunty mere hat pakad ke apne boobs ke pas je jake boli…Mene apne haat. They were the same lips. The same tongues, desperately trying to meld into one. It wasn’t as if the sisters hadn’t kissed before. They’d done everything together when they were teenagers. But the moment Jenna had started dating, it had all stopped. Maggie tangled a hand in her sister’s hair, realizing how much she’d missed it. This was the Jenna she loved. Dave felt light-headed as he watched his girlfriend and her twin sister kiss. Their smooth pale faces close together, their soft red lips.