Some mornings I would cum all over her face just before I left for work, telling her to leave the mess where it was until I got home again. If anyone ...called early at the house - apart from family or friends! - they might look rather curiously at the older woman who answered the door in her housecoat with a wet and sticky face. I encouraged her to masturbate as often as possible, and it became such a habit that even when we were out together she would often have a hand up her skirt playing with. “Yes! Yes, I do!”I sucked on the tip of Sven’s cock, sliding my tits up and down his shaft. My butterfly wings flapped harder, the lamia’s tongue caressing my sensitive flesh. She sent such wonderful pleasure shuddering through me.Sven groaned as I loved his dick, still working my boobies up and down his cock. I humped back into Zanyia’s licking tongue. Her triangular, cat-like ears twitched, rubbing on my ass. A ticklish delight washed down to my cunt, building my orgasm so swiftly.She was so. We began to work on the scotch.By the time we were settled in and drinking pretty steadily Julie surprised me with a question.“Did you like it?” she asked.I looked at my cup. “Yeah, it’s pretty good. You’re the scotch lover though. You know I prefer bourbon.”“I’m not talking about the whiskey. I’m talking about the video.”I didn’t know what to say.“Well, considering that it was my s!ster on display for the world to see, I didn’t like it at all.”Julie grinned and took another drink. “You’re. She had been telling me about her desire of having her ass stretched by my hands and my toys.Then I grabbed her and pushed onto my bed. Full naked…I made her lie there on her belly; two pillows under her flat tummy and her round ass cheeks up in the air. I slapped that sweet ass and her wet pussy. Laura moaned and spread her legs to give me better access and I made her soft buttocks a bit red; slapping them with my hand...Then I got out the huge Black Master; a nice thirteen inches dildo that.