You come up for air but are pushed down almost instantly. Tongue on my balls, my hands in your hair directing you as it fans out over us. The vibrator... is slowly sliding out of you with you squeezing it. You push it back in, enjoying the reward of stronger vibrations. Taking me down your throat again. Coming up for air. Ten seconds. Then twenty. Then ten. A cycle of you gagging on me and running your tongue over my balls as your finger plays with my arse. You can feel me start to tense and then. . I’m dripping a bit ... just a quick cleanup ... really do not need anything more” Samantha said after a moment, munching thoughtfully, watching as Robin took another bite of her pizza.There it was, Robin thought, not unhappily. She was getting used to being told what to do, and to be of service was actually one of the more enjoyable parts of her new psyche. Taking a last bite, Robin got down off the table, and kneeling, pushed Samantha’s legs apart, opening up her sister’s sex. She began to. Maybe he was a bit slow but it eventually dawned on him that the woman was following him and he wasn’t one to push a woman away, even if they were not that attractive and this woman certainly had a bit of a weight problem but as he took more notice of her he zeroed onto her tits and the very obvious cleavage. “You ... you are Elsebin?” he asked. The woman’s face lit up and she nodded her head, almost as though it was attached to a spring. “My name is Danish”, she replied. “My great grandparents. Cindy turned and walked into the adjoining room and I followed her.As we walked I admired the way her beautiful buttocks moved underneath her tightly fitted gown. There seem to be a snake inside that dress struggling to be released. I fully intended to do that at the earliest opportunity.“Do you like to dance?” I said I did on my questionnaire.” Cindy said she turned and opened her arms in an invitation.I just then noticed the music softly playing in the background. I took her in my arms, her.