You is tongue licking along the slit. Tasting how dripping wet I am. your tongue teasing my lips. you gently nibble them. your tongue. Parting them an...d you slide your tongue across my throbbing clit. My hips straining harder to get closer to you. you lick your way back down my slit... then pull away. I feel your mouth on mine as your tongue enters my mouth can taste my juices on you. As I suck on your tongue. You move away. And then I feel your hard cock moving across my mouth. My tongue. I cannot recall a single time I have received good news via cell phone. Perhaps that is why I despise them so thoroughly.On this day in 2001, I remember I looked at the caller ID on my phone with surprise. I had three brothers and four sisters and, at the time, I talked to about three of them with anything remotely resembling consistency. The number of the phone was from my middle brother, a man I had spoken to exactly once since my mother died in 1996.Then I saw he’d called half a dozen. As he was sliding it in Joyce was moaning and muttering "Oh God" a few times. It took a minute for us to get situated so that everybody was comfortable, and when we finally did I told Terry to "Fuck her like you mean it." With that he started pounding the shit out of her while I was underneath gyrating and sliding my cock in and out of her ass. Joyce was moaning loudly and making odd noises, but you could tell she was loving it. Her holes were so tight that I knew it wouldn't take me and Terry. I could tell she was as excited as I was. Her hips were now pushing against my cock even harder. I didn't know how far she was willing to go but until she stopped me I was going to find out.My hands left her back and went to the top of her bikini bottoms. My thumbs slipped under the edge and I pushed down. At this point I don't think she was even thinking what she was doing. I knew I was taking advantage of her in the condition she was in. I reasoned that if it weren't me then she would find.