“Oh, yes, yes, you little cuckqueen!” moaned Melody. “Damn, that's it. You're getting me clean.”“Just lapping all my cum out of you,” Clin... said. “What a nasty, little wife she is.”“Yes!” I squealed and bucked, wanting to marry my brother so much.I slid my tongue through her folds, not finding any more of his cum. That was always the sad part of eating a creampie but it also meant I got the full enjoyment of eating my sister's incestuous twat. Now I just had her sweet juices to enjoy.They were. It was the best sex I had ever had. When I recovered my senses, I noticed that the couples who had been in theroom had left, and two new couples, the ones on stage after me had taken theirplaces. Both girls were having the time of their lives as their men fuckedthe daylights out of them. I smiled. Ron removed the leash as we left the room. Farther down the hall, our waitresswas waiting with my shoes. I put my shoes on, and then she handed me an oversizejacket to wear. The jacket said "Zanzibar. He obliged me and sank his finger into my tight hole. I felt him start to rub my prostate and almost jumped through the ceiling. It felt so amazing. I moaned and pushed back on his finger more. He asked me if I wanted him to fuck me and I said yes. He lubed up my hole and his cock some more before finally slipping his tool into my no longer virgin hole. He went slow at first, allowing my tight ass to get used to being fucked for the first time. Bet eventually we built up a steady rhythm. After. I always loved the way you ate my pussy, but if I knew then what I know now about anal sex, I would have craved it also. When I went off to college, I couldn’t wait for the weekends to get home and feel your tongue back in my pussy. I skipped parties, football games and special weekend events at college just to rush home and feel your tongue in me. I also loved sucking your cock and tasting your cum in my mouth. I became so addicted to the taste of your cum, I would lay in bed at night craving.