The pizza arrived. I paid and tipped the kid, then got out plates and napkins and put them on the breakfast table in the kitchen.“Soup’s on, Sis!�...�“Coming!”Meghan came into the kitchen barefoot, and still in her swimsuit, a very skimpy bikini. The triangular top – some shiny, stretchy material – was secured around her neck and cradled her small breasts, showing off their modest curves and erect nipples to great advantage. The bottom, cut low, displayed the bulge of her pubic mound and spanned. ”“I’ll go for the Long Island tea myself. With the Bucket of Bones. Plenty of napkins, of course,” June declared as she squirmed a bit.“I’ll have some of the Dragon-Glazed Salmon. That sounds rather delightful. You can pick the side. I trust you. With Guinness. I could use a good stout,” I winked at Mallory, who fanned herself in response.“So, you really are a shameless flirt! No wonder Sam stuck around so long! And you ladies, if you weren’t obviously smitten with this guy, I’d think that you. Both their cocks are long and thick making me lick my lips with desire, wanting to suck them at the same time. They come closer, running their eyes over my body, as I lay spread open on the bed. Tony gets down on his knees between my legs, looking at my pussy. I look up into the mirror above the bed and can see Tony looking at my leaking slit. I feel more cream leaking out, as I am very horny. “Mmm nice pussy, it’s already wet, waiting for my tongue to eat and lick it clean.” Tony sticks out. Faith.... fuck my cunt, Faith..."Faith inserted a third finger. Then a fourth, stretching Dawn's virgin pussy just a little painfully. She twisted her fingers higher until they met res*stance. Her thumb rolled Dawn's clitoris, keeping her balanced on the edge of coming.Faith held her eyes. Slowly, she pressed upward, feeling Dawn's hymen break for her fingertips. A single tear rolled down Dawn's brave cheek.And then Faith flicked Dawn's clit to bring her to climax. She pressed hard with her.