“You can lick my cock clean of her pussy juices.”“Yes, Master,” I moaned. It was covered in nasty pussy juices. And I would have to lick them ...all up. I couldn't spare a single drop.I raced to the bed and jumped on it with a laugh, my short, black hair swaying about my face. I landed, bedsprings creaking. I hurried between his legs as Alicia flounced onto the bed on beside me, crawling up to Pam's face, her tongue still licking at my older sister's pussy.“Big brother, can your girlfriend lick my. She began stroking my hair. I rose up on my arms and started moving again, easing my cock in and out of her pussy and listening to the wet sounds it made. I felt her tremble as I moved a little faster. Suddenly she stiffened and cried out. It excited me, caused me to pound her harder. She ground her pussy against me and came again and again, her cries shrieking in my ears as I finally came in a huge gush. I fell limp next her, my pulsing cock still in her. She tousled my hair and smiled. “My. .. waking up in my bikers shorts. The boy introduced himself as Cody and said he was staying the summer with the Miller's down the block, I introduced myself as Mister Wright.I shook Cody's delicate hand it was velvety soft. I opened the garage door and got out the lil air compresser for him to use and stood back as I watched him bend over to put the air into his tires, all the while his shorts are revealing damn near all of his sexy ass. By now My cock is noticeably hard and straining to get. The rest of her seven children stayed in their native land.She had outlived two husbands and had not kept her knees together with other men between marriages so was sensitive to these horny miners. Her fertile days were long gone so that made her idea for making money quite feasible as she explained to her daughter and son-in-law. These men had blue balls and for a dollar she’d resolve the problem. That was a good bit of money in those days, representing a half-day’s wages for most of them. She.