It had been a while since we fucked. We had been busy with work lately. Now was the time to eat and drink at the fountain of pleasure. And right there...were two delectable dishes on offer with endless possibilities. I lifted Cheri’ face off Anni’s pussy and kissed her deeply. Pussycat’s pussy juice and Cheri’s sweet full lips tasted good. “Can I have my pussycat now?” I asked Cheri. Cheri giggled. Her breasts were full and firm. It was perky and her pink nipples stood out proudly, erect with. But she couldn't get interested in clothes, much as it usually delighted her to make plans for looking good. The blonde was confused by what she had let happen to herself. She was even a little frightened of herself. It was as if she were consciously trying to do something to lose her man. It was as if, subconsciously, she wanted to shake off the awesome commitment Dan had asked of her. If what she wanted was to not get married, she was certainly taking the coward's way out. Getting involved in. One day after swimming I was feeling particularly horny. I spent most of the time in the pool with an erection, desperately hoping no one would notice. When we showered together, the sight of Michael soaping himself up was too much. I couldn't stop staring at him. I stood shamelessly erect watching him, wanting him so much. He turned round and saw me. I was terrified what he might do, but he just smiled at me and carried on. I finished showering and we dried off outside the shower. I was too. She thought her brother was asleep by his breathing, being more relaxed as she quickened the movement of her hips. She groaned a bit loudly, knowing the music of “Jingle Bell Rock” covered it. Her head tilted down, she didn’t see him move, but felt his eyes fall on her body, glancing up right when Ivan began to really thrust himself within her depths. “Oh my God…” she mumbled, seeing Jeff watching her. By the expression on his face it was obvious he knew what they were doing. Ivan soon too.