When we got there I told Megan I had told Bill about her and Betsy. She was mad and asked what Bill had said. "Nothing - but he likes Betsy and I like... you". "Give me about 15 minutes and then go upstairs to my room with Bill". I waited about 20 minutes and then told Bill "hey let's go see what the girls are doing". When we went up the stairs Megan's bedroom door was slightly ajar so we walked in. There was Betsy spread eagle on the rug with Megan eating her pussy. Betsy saw us and screamed.. Is enhanced by the presence of another girl'. I interrupted 'But our case is exceptional that I could not refrain from a smile as its peculiarities that have struck me!''In what way?' she asked, somewhat anxiously I thought. 'You will let me use plain words and not beat about the bush?' I enquired.'Certainly, Aamir,' she replied with a self-conscious smile and blush.'Well, Jane, you and Daina are sisters, not many sisters are fucked in the sight of their sisters, and fewer sisters still allow. But maybe she was wrong. By then, Tommy was nuzzling Mrs. Wagner's calf and licking his way up her leg. When he reached her knee, she put a finger under his chin a lifted him up. Between Mrs. Wagner's natural height and her heels, she was actually an inch or two taller than he.Tommy's hand went to his dick. He almost got in a stroke before Mrs. Wagner slapped him on the wrist. "Not yet," she said in a coo, caressing his cheek with her fingers. Tommy's body shuddered as if she'd slapped his. “Good morning, Mistress,” Mary replied. “Have you slept well?”“Very,” said Mistress. “I was very tired from last night.” She winked. Mary blushed with pleasure. Compliments from Mistress made her feel warm inside. She buried her face in the other woman’s neck, inhaling the scent of her hair and warm skin. Mistress threw a leg over her hips, pulling her even closer; Mary could feel her pussy hair tickle her thigh. She moaned deep in her throat, feeling arousal stirring in her from the touch. “I.