I can’t afford to live in a lot of places around here, so I was wondering if I could move in with you – both of you.’ ‘Whoa!’ Susanna said, ...stopped dead in her tracks. ‘Okay, hold it – you haven’t told us yet which one you want to keep dating.’ Their girlfriend looked at them, gorgeous brown eyes warm and inviting. ‘Both of you. Why should anything change, my darlings? I have a good time with both of my loves.’ Darren’s eyes narrowed and he spoke his mind. ‘Lord Katie, this is nuts.’ His sister. My professional ego told me to get good photos of this room while my gut urges me to flee. I stay, I need the money.Stepping into the room, I trip over something unseen and fall forward while, at the same time, something rips my headlamp off my head. I'm dazed as I hit the floor hard, and I heard my camera and equipment bag skittering across the floor. Wherever my headlamp is, it's no longer shining. I see nothing but blackness.I do a quick mental inventory for possible injuries and find. At this point they were more like animals, both racing to cum first. He wanted her to cum first, because as she came, her ass would contract wildly around his cock, driving him over the edge too. When Samantha's cum shot out and splattered their stomachs and chests and cocks and balls, he would finally succumb to a mind-numbing, muscle-paralyzing orgasm, the likes of which he had never known or ever even thought was possible. Afterwards, as they lay there recovering, his softening cock still up. The much larger law enforcement officer snatched up the itty bitty motherfucker. He carried the tart to their shared bedroom and threw Sequoiah onto the mattress of their California King bed. “I love when you wear these fishnet minidresses,” he licked his lips. He undid his belt and dropped his pants to the floor.Sequoiah wrapped his tiny hands around the already stiff, veiny and thick, 8-inch cock. The 41 year-old sissy business owner kissed the head and licked down the shaft.“Ahhhhhh,”.