" She said.I turned. She had her hand on her clit and her face was flushed. She looked as if she was just about to cum. The room was suddenly filled w...th sex and the pain started to turn into something else."Three." I croaked and prepared myself.Swish CRACK!"FUCK FUCK FUCK! FOUR!" I yelled it now, writhing from the pain.Swish CRACK!"FIVE!" I curled up in a ball on the couch.Five lines of fire on my backside, then I felt her lips kiss one of the lines and she murmured, her fingers working in her. I too began to rub her thighs and plant a good deep kiss in Her lips.I slowly reached Her pussy over Her panty.He also reached there and try to remove her panty.So She lift Her ass a little and He comfortably removed her panty.He began to rub His finger on Her pussy and I enter my finger into her sweet spot.Both these action made Her almost crazy.She was shaking our cocks.We continued this action and after sometime I feel Her grip on my cock become strong and I know She was about to cum.We. I hesitated a second teasingly holding each cup in place over the swells of my breasts before pulling them apart exposing my big round tits to the flashes of the camera. Excitedly I cupped the soft flesh of my ample tits in my little hand and caressed the erect nipple as he continued to take pictures of me. After a few seconds, without him even asking, I slipped my fingers under the waistband of my cotton panties and slipped them off flashing him a cutesy smile. ‘Perfect,’ he shouted as he. ” They were both looking at me quite calmly.“Good morning.”“Hungry?” asked Mom.“Uh, not really.”“Not even for Belgian waffles?” she asked brightly.Suddenly I felt my stomach growl silently and my mouth started to water. My Mom makes just the best Belgian waffles, light and fluffy and about an inch or two thick. “Well, okay, maybe one.” I sank onto a kitchen chair.My father was silent as he first poured me a large glass of orange juice, which I drained in seconds, then a cup of coffee, which.