It just made me hotter so that I was whimpering as if in pain.Hands fumbled between us, with my belt and zipper. Was it my own? My whole consciousness...focused on my penis as that strong tiny hand wrapped around my hardness and held it. Mother slipped her tongue into my mouth and kissed me passionately as her hand began to move slowly up and down.I was putty in her hands, no longer the ravaging animal but the whimpering child. It took literally seconds for me to start pumping my seed upon my. He vividly remembers his young cock twitching in his trousers as he picked them up and held them in his hands. They felt so cool and thin in stark contrast to his own underwear. He remembers putting them to his nose and sniffing in the aroma of his Sisters pussy. The smell was like nectar to a bee and he had felt his cock responding immediately as he pressed the soft material to his face. He wasnt sure why they had the effect on him that they did. He didnt think of his Sister in a sexual way,. The sensation was divine, I prayed he would go deeper and his hands followed my thoughts as a finger lightly traced its way down the crack over my anus, sending pleasure pulses all through my body. I moaned a little and didn’t realise that it was audible.I said “ I’ve never had a massage like this”.He was at my side leaning over me and massaging me in gliding strokes, teasing my thighs and dragging along the arse crack and back out over the back and up to the shoulders. As he focussed on my. He finds it, and begins to lick at the skinny freak’s pussy, and her inner thighs on either side, as well as over the back of her hand as she continues to play with herself ... She lets out a nervous laugh, between the gasps, as she slowly slips her fingers out and moves them out of the way, letting the beast lick her pussy direct... This immediately makes her back arch, her pussy moving up and down on the rough ground – the dog’s head following it. She brings her pussy soaked fingers to her.