She had just about the prettiest face I'd ever seen. Her features were perfect, her teeth were perfect, her makeup was perfect, and her deep green eye... could light up the room.I noticed a wedding ring with a very large diamond. Her husband was one lucky man.I continued to work at the warehouse for the next few weeks and noticed Marcia from time to time as she came to the warehouse or dined at the cafeteria. I avoided eye contact and tried not to look at her. It was about like going to Niagara. "I continue sliding his shaft in and out of my mouth without thinking about what I was doing and, especially, that I was blowing a guy I didn’t even know the day before. Soon, thank goodness, he was reaching the top of his excitement."Yes," he shouted, "you are going to drink a lot, Italian girl."I tried to move my face backwards, to avoid him cumming min my mouth, but he held my head to his groin and ejaculated."Drink my juice girl," he ordered.All I could do was swallow his cum as it pulsed. I was somewhat in as dilemma what could be the case and wat I shud do? So I again went towards my sister and once again very slowly put my hand over her breasts. And moved my palm over her kurta. Her kurta being of a very thin material, finally showed up, wat I was hoping for, my sister had removed her shameej and curiously enough was not wearing her bra. her nipples tightened up and rose. She was in deep sleep, but her body was reacting towards my touches. Slowly I went towards her legs. But. After less than five minutes, Gabby was gasping and moaning as Jennifers fingers sawed in and out of her pussy, which was now thoroughly soaked. Ummmph, moaned Gabby. Jimbo would have come and fallen asleep by now – Ive never felt anything like this before! Seeing that Gabby was close to coming, Jennifer pushed her down on her back on one of the benches and then straddled her face, pushing her own wet pussy down on to the girls face. Ill let you come when I come Jennifer told the girl..