“Mmmm,” she purred as my sweaty palm touched her diamond hard pink nipples, “That’s nice, now squeeze them... hard…squeeze my tits for me.�... I did as she told me. I squeezed and tugged her tits and nipples so roughly it was as if they were made from clay. The more I relaxed the harder I gripped; the harder I gripped the more my sister moaned and groaned. Eventually, as she sat on the edge of the large wooden breakfast table, Thelma grabbed the back of my head and pulled my face into her red. ” She laughed and said, “I think that we can find something to kill the time between now and then.” And we did – over-and-over, multiple times.I still think of her. She was an insatiable beast in the sack. Yet there was something about her that was deep and nurturing.I don’t know what I did for her – maybe just filed down her horns a bit. But it had occurred to me - even at the time - that if I had met Gage anywhere civilized she would have made a wonderful wife.In the interim, Rinaldi and I. Just before each of us came we each put some toast under our cocks and jizzed on them then offered them to the girls.We all sat down and my girlfriend asked questions about how this started and what is it like being able to do this. While we were recharging our cocks the two girls started to go at each other and the my mom pulled out a spare strapon and squirting dildo and they went at each other as if they were both a****ls for ages. When they were done we were ready and started going at each. Gary and Thomas set on the edge of the bed slowly stroking their cocks as Monica was moaning and thrashing about on the bed.Monica began having a series of rolling orgasms, each better than the one before until the big one hit, as Frieda nibbled on her clit. Frieda then moved up and sat on Monica’s face. Monica responded by inserting her tongue into Frieda’s tight pussy.Unable to control himself any further, Gary climbed between Monica’s legs and slammed his hard eight-inch uncut cock into.