I extended her my hand. “You may.” We came together, our finger laced, our feet positioned in pattern, our identical smiles curling with a shared secret. I took the lead, running my hand along her waist, resting it on the small of her back, pulling her against me. We stepped in time as the drums kicked in, and the opening guitar played its mournful melody, the sliding notes moving through our limbs, compelling the languid motions of our bodies as we spun gently about the axis of our joined centers. “If I leave here tomorrow, would you still remember me?” Ronnie Van Zant’s torpid vocals dripped from the speaker, just words to pass the space between our eyes, for we were lost in the depthless sapphire pools that stared back. “For I must be travelling on now, cause there’s too many places I got to see.” My hand rounded the exquisite swell of her ass, the fingertips playing into her crack, the palm sliding beneath to cup her, to bring her leg into a bend so that her inner-thigh overlapped my outer, hiking her skirt to her hip, the heat of her naked lust radiating unfettered against me. With her balance on one foot, and her body beholden to me, I gently dipped her. “But if I stayed here with you, girl, things just couldn’t be the same.” She wrapped her leg around me, her hair cascading in a sail beneath her as she descended in an arch, her chin tilted back to gaze upturned at our father, who sat on the couch, watching us with a cigarette burning between his lax, stupefied lips. “Cause I’m as free as a bird now…” I pulled her up to me, and she ascended in a graceful curve, her leg tightening about my waist to bring her torso against mine, our breasts squishing through our tops, the nipples stabbing into each other, asian rigid with sensation. Her fingers Big Tits found my face at the end of it, her gaze locking with mine, our lips a whisper apart, opened to taste the other’s breath. I could teen smell her need from the spread of her legs, the sweet tang of it flooding my sinuses, saturating my mind with such carnal thoughts. I was wet at my center, dripping like dew from flowering petals to soak my thighs, my insides opening to receive, a vacancy within me, a hunger that boiled -not a grumble from my belly-, but a moan from my chest, one that I sounded through the slight part of my lips, my tongue following it. “And this bird you cannot change! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! ” The drums beat louder, a cadence to the pounding in our chests, to the throbbing in our nethers, to the pulse in japanese our temples as we stared from animalistic eyes. The chorus came in, and our mouths came together. RYAN Josie rotated against her sister, craning her neck to continue the kiss over her shoulder as she grinded her ass into Kelsey’s crotch. Kelsey’s hands came around to sneak beneath Josie’s top, her wrists tenting the frayed bottom to show me that she was cupping her sister’s breasts, her thumbs and forefingers pinching and rolling Josie’s pink nipples until they were swollen, and Josie was moaning into her sister’s mouth. Their eyes were closed in hedonism, their lips only opening to display the slithering combat of their tongues. The music played, and Josie undulated to it, her nubile body moving with liquid torpidity, her thighs pressing together, forming a crease in her skirt, a dark spot expanding from it. Keeping one breast firmly in her hand, Kelsey’s other hand traversed the stretched length of Josie’s belly, caressing the soft shadows of muscle, drawing a path down the line of her pelvis. The hand slipped into Josie’s skirt, and Josie’s eyes flashed open, a muffled exclamation sounding from her occupied mouth. Her eyes stayed wide for a moment, then lidded in acceptance as Kelsey’s forearm muscles rolled, her fingers sedating her sister with practiced proficiency. Oh, they were very practiced in this depravity. My hand shook as I brought the cigarette to my lips, sucking numbly from a butt that had burned out minutes ago. I was hard. I was harder than I’d ever been. My cock felt like it was going to burst from my inseam, and I wanted to chop the fucking thing off. But I couldn’t do a damned thing. I was trapped there, paralyzed between unbelievable arousal and horrible disgust, my body and mind tearing my soul in half. And as I sat there with my mouth hanging agape, Kelsey and Josie opened blowjob their eyes, and watched me. They watched me as Josie hooked her thumbs into her waistband, and dropped her skirt to her knees, exposing the slit between her thighs, the tight lips splayed out by Kelsey’s penetrating fingers, showing the vivid blush of my daughter’s insides, the desire dripping from her like honey. “Daddy.” Josie called, such a needful moan, so rich with vulnerability. She stared at the bulge in my pants and bit her lip, her big blue eyes offering a silent plea. Kelsey watched me over her sister’s shoulder, her steely eyes studying my face, using her twin as a barometer for my perversion. Starting from about the beginning of her outer lips she felt an inexplicable sharpness on either side that moved excruciatingly slowly from back to front, toward her clitoris. My orange-haired lover grinned up at me. Then she turned, kneeling before the toilet, and slid her hands up Ruri's thighs, vanishing beneath her gray schoolgirl skirt. I reached over and scooped it up. We went back japanese to the pub and Ryan spent the next hour or so trying to think of more ways to expose me. The best that he came up with was for me to sit on the front edge of my chair and flash anyone who cared to look under the table. She Big Tits just laid there, and kept waggin' her tail. The native wanted more than just a lick job. teen He is very Charming to her. “I was in still in school, but I think I can handle a minor laceration. “Silence!” Berzin shot back. At the bottom of the bed, the soles of Max's bare feet were chained to the bed. His hands massaged my rump. Deb really does have no bad camera angles. “What?” Jake asked, unsure if he had heard her right. 7 His seed just needed to fill me. I couldn't let Sven do this. I replied. I think we may have a new addition to the playgroup,” I say to Jill who is rubbing my cock through my pants. Piercings all over. After the Gym we went into the swimming pool, me in my white bikini and Jon in a semi see-through pair of briefs. Then PLATO said softly, “Open your eyes.” I sucked with all my passion. She gets the foot all the way in one of the stockings and brings it up to my knee. “Good evening, my name is Tina and I will be taking care of you tonight. Younger by ten years and slender too, glasses of something bright pink held precariously in their hands as they bopped and swayed to the music, their hands up, each one seemingly marked by a player, sizing them up. “Let’s see blowjob what yours look like mom. Whatever floats your boat." A journey with an, as yet, determined destination. I remember thinking I could never come to this place again, in case I got recognized, but I did it. How her sphincter did stretch getting around that big purple plum she pushed back against it! We made it to Jeff’s party which was already in a full swing with more people then I can count, music was loud and alcohol, weed and other party favors were all over the place. With that Barb turned and headed for her bathroom. They formed a line down asian the aisle to kiss, get one last ass grab, and thank each girl as she left. Shake hands.” Completely freaked at this point, Shaila sprinted back to her dorm. You're driving me wild!” "I come a lot" I announce with some urgency once Kelly starts getting really good at her studies. Now get out of here so I can clean up."