Comendo a prima gostosa na favela - 6 min

Jill took real attention to my hair; she soaped my hair up then let it sit a amateur couple of minutes before she soaped my hair up again. Once both ladies had me to the point that they felt I was clean enough, I began to repay the debt. I started by getting both ladies hair all wet. Then it was my turn to put some shampoo in Jill’s hair. I scrubbed and massaged the shampoo into her head. While I had her waiting for me to rinse, I began doing the same thing to Dakota. With all the craziness in the house over the past few days, it was nice to not have to worry about getting anything done. The three of us stayed in the shower for nearly an hour before we bigass turned off the hot water and stepped out to get dry. I love both of my women and I took gentle care in drying each part of their beautiful bodies. They, in turn, took the time and attention to dry me off. Once we were all dry, we headed out to the bedroom to put some clothes on. Unfortunately, Dakota still had to go across the hall to her own bedroom which she did. As Jill and I entered the hallway to head to the kitchen, we heard Christmas music. This was a pleasant surprise and we could brazil only guess that it was the doings of Mom. She just loves all that stuff such as decorating the house and bigtits the Christmas trees. We walked hand in hand to the kitchen. There we found both of our chefs working hard at fixing a delightful meal. They had two 25-pound turkeys in the ovens. They made both fresh cranberry sauce as well as the canned stuff, which I love. They had 30 pounds of potatoes boiling as well as a dozen boxes of Stovetop stuffing. I smelled bread cooking as well. Sammy told me that some bread would be ready in about a half hour as it was being cooked in the big kitchen’s oven. The house looked and smelled like Christmas if that is possible in Los Angeles. After a few minutes, Dakota came out to the kitchen as well. She went straight to the refrigerator and poured me a glass of pineapple juice. However, like a Christmas morning gift, I poured her a large cup of coffee. She smiled at me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I also poured my gorgeous wife a cup of coffee as well. Again, I got a kiss. There weren’t too many people up yet. I sat at the kitchen table enjoying the smells of cooking turkey. Although the turkeys were emitting a delicious smell, we didn’t expect John nor Diane anal sex until later, much later. The side barb at the wedding was something that the family will chat about for years, Diane making John jump through hoops and declare his love for her. I noticed a couple of trays of deviled eggs. I tiptoed over to the tray and took about 5. I popped a whole one into my mouth laughing the best I could with a mouthful of egg. I noticed on the trees that there were candy canes and chocolate kisses. I pulled a couple of each off the tree, opening the candy canes. Fuck Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee." With a deep, loving gasp Bird's climax rushed through every molecule of her body, her every muscle tensing fiercely as her lovers continued to fuck her every hole. The moist warmth of her mouth feels utterly amazing. She knew her anal sex mistress was getting closer to an orgasm but knew better than to make her come before given permission. My toes curled in my shoes when she brushed my clit. She had pulled her right arm into her robe. "Beats being a slut," Katie retorted. I explained to our new guests what the after-party would be and guess what……they are swingers! Since I'd turned eighteen and my first time with Melanie, I hadn't gone a day without dropping at least one load. "FUUCK!!" "Oh god yes!" The second rule of Card Club is: NOTHING is more important than Card Club. I said let’s go back up to the control room I have some more things I need to get done before we head back, can you dress all the bodies for me? You know what I like. I was bigtits afraid of how my amateur mouth might answer her question, giving her a clue or spilling the beans with my tone. "N-no! P-please!" Everyone stopped fucking and looked towards them. “You need to put these on.” I smiled back saying, ”Ok my young sweet bitch.” Inside the bag was the dildo from tonight and a note. Everyone just seemed to not notice this, and if anyone tried to bring up the subject, Scott would glare at them and that ended the proposed discussion. Panting still he moved forward, taking her length back into his mouth, easier this time, his lips rolling down the slick shaft, feeling each ridge and vein under his tongue and lips as he sucked, bobbing his head up and down, always going a little too far down, enough to make him gag just a little like she wanted, his shoulders hunching a little each time he did so. She moaned brazil into the kiss as she realised what it was she felt, her hand moving down without needing to be prompted by him. After breakfast bigass Jon told me that he’d just got one more day’s work before we’d have to go home. I look for a minute before "shows over" she sinks her tits below the water, I feel her foot. I collapsed to the rug, my ass still up on my knees tied to the dog but the side of my face on the rug, my breasts pressed and flattened. What do you want me to do Mom. “You'll see.