Suddenly he got serious and grabbed again my hair.“So, bitch… you still want some more, I think…”He pulled again his cock out of his trousers....I looked down and found it was again hard as a rock. It was impossible, but it was true… “This time I will make you come on my cock…” He hissed onto my ear.He made me bend over again onto the sink and I felt him spitting on my ass crack. No way; he was not going to fuck me in the ass…But the stranger was determined to do it; so I braced myself for the. A few hands into the game, I was down to my bra and Brian just had his boxers as Amanda had everything else. “Whose kicking some ass now?” Amanda asked. “You my lovely wife,” Brian replied. “Do you really think I'm gonna give your clothes back for that?” Amanda asked as she snorted. “It was worth a shot,” Brian replied. “Will a quick hand job make it better?” Amanda asked. “Well maybe, but we're in the middle of a game,” Brian replied. “Well, I don't mind,” I said. So she got up, came towards. Around and around, the fondling finger rolled her clit.She groaned and moaned as she rose on the skyrocket of ecstasy. Her thighs exploded and pleasure raced through her body. Crying out in desire, she pushed desperately at the head working so wonderfully at her sex, then abruptly released her hold, giving way to the sweetness of oblivion.Giving her sister's throbbing cunt one last hasty kiss, Paula rose. She smiled down on the younger girl who writhed and moaned on the bed, then stepped across. There he was, grinning that evil grin again. My breath was heavy. Once he reached the end of my skirt, I felt his very warm hand reaching along the inside of my thigh. Another moan escaped my lips. He traced the insides of both of my thighs, only slightly touching my pussy, my very wet pussy. As he cupped my mound, his eyes lit up with the realization that I was completely shaven. His middle finger slid between my lips and for a moment, he closed his eyes as if to see what his finger saw. I.