Mousi jaanti thi ki mousa ji sex karte hue bolte nahi the isliye unhe koi shak bhi nahi ho raha tha.maine mousi ki gaand ke niche haath rakha aur use ...upar niche karne laga jisse mousa ko ishara mil jaaye ki main kya chahta hu.mousi mere lund par upar niche hokar chudai rahi ti.aisa lag raha tha ki.main mousi ko nahi mousimujhe chod rahi ho.aise hilte hue mousi ki chuchiya badi mast lag rahi Thi.maine haath badhakar mousi ki chuchiyo ko pakad liya aur mousi ko apni taraf kheecha jisse maine. Very private. We spent the day swimming in the nude and Bar-B-Queing. My sisters BF was sexy and quite hung. s*s has nice tits as all the women in our family.Later that night as I was resting in bed her BF came into my room. His name is bro and a great looker. He got under the covers with me and began to kiss and caress me. He told me "I have wanted to touch your body all day. I want to suck your tits and lick your pussy before I stick my cock deep in your fuck hole." I grabbed his head and. Both of us were smooth. He reached my neck and kissed it badly and den he moved to my chest caressed it and kissed my entire chest, licking my nipples.I rolled over him and did the same. We both were horny i thought we were going to cuddle but dint knew things would go farther. He started biting my neck and gave me a love bite. I felt embarrassed, he looked at me and said “i love you” i smiled and i pulled him towards me and kissed him again. His hands now reached my lower and he started. A tentacle slid into my mouth and down my throat, delightfully caressing nerves I didn’t know I had. And shockingly tentacles shrunk and entered my ears and nose. Those tentacles didn’t switch off my hearing, smell, and taste. Rather they harnessed those senses to my sense of touch, intensifying my brain’s perception of every touch every tentacle made, wherever it caressed me.And then Matilda stopped again. All was quiet, nothing moved. My understanding of edging was redefined as I stared at.