In her hand waved a skimpy pair of red panties. “We’ve brought something to the show” she said, tossing them aside. “What about you?” Channy... looked at her, half shocked, half amused. Raising an eyebrow she shrugged and said “OK, why not?” before removing her bikini bottoms. “Come on David, your turn” she smiled, staring directly at me, challenging me. “Oh no…. Really” I offered in protest. “Why not? We’ve shown you ours. It’s only fair” Gilly challenged. “Because you’re my sisters?” “What does. My cock, now full length, its rubbery head swollen, leaking profoundly is no longer willing to be patient. With the help of my hips, my rock hard member is sliding, up and down, in my wife’s now slick crack. With two fingers, I push my leaking tool perpendicular to her body so it can slide between her thighs. Weeks of desire are driving me deeper. I am tit-fucking my wife’s thigh, slowly, to the beat of her breathing. Stopping is not a thought; Thankfully I feel my wife reach down and push the. .Hot-pink open-face hood goes over the doll's bald rubber head, sealed inby the neck corset wrapped around its neck, holding my head rigidly upand forward, but not compressing my throat too much - I will need plentyof room in there for what will cum inside in the next could of days. Now,with my mouth and throat stuffed, I cannot even moan, just breathethrough my nose in labored, shallow breath.My legs are released, and one-by-one are inserted into knee-high, heavy-rubber, almost-ballet pony. I turned again propping myself into the pushup position. I was on top of her and fucking her head. My cum was building deeply and I knew I couldn’t last long. In that position Charlotte’s mouth was wide open. She wiggled the tip of her tongue on the underside of my cock reaching to my sack. If I thought I was in ecstasy before, this took me to another universe entirely. What we were doing felt like love and I knew she wanted me to cum. Then, almost without warning my cream burst into her.