I nodded my head. She hosed my back. I moved my long hair forward as the jet stream of water hit my neck and moved downwards. Through my back, it reac...hed my ass. It began to concentrate on the split of my ass cheeks.My ass was small. But it was tight and well-shaped. The stream of water played around my ass for some time and moved through the back of my thighs, down to the back of my knees and completely reached the back of my feet. As it reached my feet, I turned around and faced her.She was. “Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you Mr. and Mrs. Brigham Phillips,” I pointed to the two very entangled, naked bodies.“She’ll get carpet burns at this rate,” Todd told Natasha with some surprise.“Honey buns, I doubt that she cares. I wouldn’t. Want to test me? I got Brett’s creampie in me and I know that you’re dripping with Sammie’s cunt juice. Come and take me, babe!” Natasha urged her hubby.“God, you know that I love it when you give me sloppy seconds!” Todd confessed, even as he gave. Her eyes were closed and her breath was ragged as he rooted her.I noticed the older man who had been there when we first came to smoke our joint moving closer so he could have a good view of what was being done to my sister. I later found out it was Ray's uncle and was supposed to be a chaperon. He had a cigarette in one hand and his cock in the other.With a final thrust, the guy arched his back and loudly moaned as his body tensed and he shot more cum into my sister's body. After a few moments. . ," she laughed. "I'm going to stay home and practicing my cooking. In fact, since I've decided to stay in, I thought I would fix Beef Stroganoff tonight." Beef Stroganoff... ," he said, with a mischievous twinkle in his warm brown eyes. "I love Beef Stroganoff." Are you hinting you would like to come home with me for dinner?" she said. "Aren't you afraid I might poison you with my cooking?" she teased."Even if you wanted to poison me, it wouldn't work. Are you forgetting—I'm a doctor?" he.