I licked her skin where her inner thigh meets her pubic line. Her legs slowly strayed open. I could now press my lips to her inner thighs, alternating... between left and right. This meant I could no longer reach ber breasts. My hands were now dedicated to a variety of massaging movements to her tummy and pubic region. Sandra had instinctively started to caress her own nipples. I could see this from where I was between her thighs. I knew I had done the right thing in the way I had stimulated her. Her whole body started to convulse. "PLEASE" she groaned, "PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE" She could barely speak, as her bladder screamed and burned and demanded to be emptied. She wailed again, "I can't waaaaaiiiiiitttttt"The man looked her up and down, "The toilets are just around the corner" he started as Craig now came in. Alison had never felt so helpless. She burst into tears! "PLEASE" she gasped. She had one hand between her legs, and the other starting to unbuckle her belt. "Its going to come. "Hey, David, can I come in?" Sure," I said. This would be a first. Other than at dinner the night before, the girls studiously ignored me.Jill came in looking like a lost child. She looked around as if she'd never seen the inside of David's room before. Instead of walking in and taking a seat, she stood awkwardly, hands clasped in front of her, waiting for something. To speed things along I said, "What can I do for you?"She cringed. That's when I knew it was serious. "Hey. Talk to me. What's. ” “Really,” Jennifer said, her breath coming in short gasps with her exertion on my brother. “What did he say?” “Hmmm,” Tracy moaned as her husband continued to plow into her. “He said he loves eating you. He loves how you tease him, and then suck his cock. He loves the feel of being deep inside you and hearing you moan when you come.” “He told you all that?” Jennifer asked. “He did,” Tracy replied. “And you’re not jealous?” “No, darling,” Tracy said. “I want for him to make you feel.