Needless tosay it was a bad time for her. My wife and I wanted to help her getback on her feet so we offered to let her stay as long as she liked. Kar...n was my wife's sister, a petite blonde with smallishbreasts but a tight little butt that filled out blue jeans deliciously.She was so different from Mary, my wife of seven years, who had largebeautiful breasts and perhaps a little too much ass. Karen also had fardifferent sexual needs than my wife. Mary wanted sex three or four times a month. I want to kill him. I couldnt stand watching him touch you like that . . . Luke held her at arms length and inspected her, running his hands over her body. Lila stared at him in disbelief, he loved her. She had never seen him this bothered or disturbed by anything, she had never ever seen him lose his temper or speak of anything violent. She decided to keep quiet, though. We need to go to the police now, Luke. She said deliberately. Okay, He nodded, Put your dress on. Lila put her dress on with. She lifted both my thighs pushed them backwards. She put her legs on both my sides cuddling my whole lower part covering my thighs and hip and exactly lowering her pussy to my face for a 69.Now she was freely moving her tongue all over my thighs and butt cheeks and painted them with her saliva before sending her tongue into my pubic cavity.I was wondering from where she learn this art of lesbian sex. She moved her tongue into my pussy in a circular motion desperately searching for my G-spot. . She was feeling a bit of relaxed and closed her eyes, am sure she was enjoying it.She asked me if I can massage her neck in a very low voice. I agreed and asked her to turn around.. While applying balm, I observed her waist and ass… This is the first time I was looking at her in such a manner, looking at sexy ass, my dick started growing in my shorts and making me uneasy. Now I started massaging her neck using my two hands… I was massaging up to her shoulders… Few times I heard she was moaning.