I looked over at Denise. She didn't say anything either. "Would you like to watch Trudie licking my dick, and then trying to suck it? She seems to hav... enjoyed watching you two earlier." Denise almost said something, but then she stopped. Karen was looking at Trudie. She didn't look happy with her. "I guess they don't want to watch you Trudie. I guess we'll all just sit here, talking, until someone brings up something that we all want to do. How are you coming in my aunt's ballet class?" Trudie. “Cum on his face, big sister.” Alicia snuggled closer, lips stained red from Clint’s kiss.“I will, Cupcake,” I moaned. Her hand touched my thigh, stroking me while Clint’s tongue reamed into the depths of my pussy. He swirled it around in me. Making me shudder and gasp. I fucked my cunt against his tongue, the pressure building in my depths. Every stroke of his tongue made me shudder. “Oh, yes, I will.”“Do it,” Aunt Cheryl moaned, her hand cupping my breast through my tank top. She pinched my. She was also wearing very loose pink pyjama bottoms, like jog pants, tied tightly around the waist. She had let her hair down to and taken her trainers off but was still wearing her white socks. She looked amazing.'Hey' she said with a little cheeky grin as she came into the sitting room where I was witting, listening to music.'Who's this?' she asked, pointing to my speakers.'This is... the Spencer Davis Group. Gimme Some Lovin'. One of my favourites.''I like it. Makes me want to dance. You. And little progress appeared to have been made on our neighbour's rendering. Oh I could hardly wait to get inside the house and hear of Kelly's adventures.My darling wife opened the door before I even had the key in. Fresh from the shower, she was flushed from the hot water and whatever frenzied activity had preceded it. We exchanged awkward glances before she hooked her arms around my neck and pressed her soft lips to mine. Her kisses were tender and loving. When we broke, I stated.