I groaned, my body trembling as I suckled and nursed on my brother. The pleasure swept through my body as the rakshasa kept licking and lapping at me....Her tongue slid out of my pussy and brushed my clit. I squealed around my brother’s cock. He groaned, his face twisting in pleasure. I could tell that I was pleasing him. That was a good thing. My tongue danced around his cock, wanting to give him such delight. Such passion. He would have such an amazing cum.“That’s it, sister,” he groaned. “Mmm,. Not to mention your tits and ass are on point" You can touch them if you like. Right honey? Is it ok if he touches me'"Yes that's fine" I heard him say quietly.The guy immediately sent a hand towards my ass that was sticking out. I pulled my skirt up to let him do as he wanted and I felt his fingers run across the end of my pussy bringing my juices over to my ass."Oh my goodness that feels good. Honey is it ok if he puts a finger or two up my ass while I keep sucking his dick? I think it might. She was only invited to “that kind” of party and she was soon ensconced in a bedroom with a steady flow of horny guys causing the noises he heard when he was near the door. His curiosity overcame his insecurity and he got in line too. When she saw him enter for his “turn”, she smiled and welcomed him. “Oh, it’s you Clyde. You don’t have to wait until later. I’m really wet. Go ahead.” He couldn’t get it up and said he’d wait.Clyde tried to keep track of how many guys entered the room. He thought. He said that his sexy black wife did not want anal sex; so Jamal warned me he was too horny and needed some sexual relief…But he wanted to feel my tight asshole…He added my loving husband could stay and watch as his huge black dick enjoyed my poor tight ass…After dinner, I got ready for my Master. I put on a sexy black dress, with black seamed stockings, no panties and a pair of sexy stilettos. I looked at myself in the mirror and knew my black stud would be pleased to see me dressed like a.