I lowered my head down so I could reach her breast and sucked a nipple into my mouth. I hooked my thumbs under the straps of her thong and slid them...down past her knees, letting them fall to her feet. I then stood up, placed one hand behind her back, bent my knees and placed the other hand under her knees and picked her up. She encircled my neck with her arms and pulled her face up to meet mine and kissed me as I carried her to the bed. Her lips were full and inviting and just kissing. Standing up I tell you "It’s his turn now…” assuming that I intend to ride his rock-hard dick now while you merely sit back and watch, you start to sit up…. until his hands grab your hips pulling you to your feet … he grabs the back of your neck hard pushing you down so that you are standing, bent over the side of the bed, and without hesitation or prep he forces himself as deep inside your ass as he can go holding it there hard against your inner wall then pulls it back out slowly and. .. hands that could hurt her. Her conscious mind told her he’d never do that, but it was impossible to just abandon the caution she’d built into a wall between her and men in general.Maybe she could put a door in that wall ... a very small door ... that somehow, only Bobby Dalton could come through ... just to talk, of course. She’d really liked talking, even though she’d told him some very private things. She was pretty sure she could trust him not to blab that around. She could trust him that. God damn, it was the most wonderful evening of my life, having my new wife sit on my face while my sister mounted and straddled my cock!I continued to service both of my women with my two appendages, my dick pulsing in tandem with my tongue, as I felt a tongue glide across my taint and it made me shiver. I wasn’t quite clear whose tongue it was, but it was certainly one worth enjoying, as it slithered like a snake toward the crack of my ass. I gasped repeatedly, even as Pippa continued to.