Cheyenne was the first one to notice that her sister was being extra flirty with Tucker.Savannah whispered into Tucker’s ear, “I can feel your dic...k between my legs. Do you like it when I bounce up and down?”Tucker nodded that he did.“Huff and puff and blow the chimney down!” Savannah bounced playfully several more times for his amusement.Cheyenne knew her sister was trying to manipulate Tucker. She had no interest in trying to do that with Mark. He was not only her brother, but she knew he was. Soon, Uncle Pat let out a loud groan and came in her pussy. He withdrew his cock from her pussy, went to the bathroom to clean up and then went off to sleep not caring a bit for her pleasure. She started fingering herself to bring herself off. Soon she got up, opened a drawer and took out a black dildo, about 8” long. She slowly pushed it in and then started moving it in and out.She then started pushing it further in until she had it all in her pussy. The sight of that black cock going in and. However, nothing quite provides that feeling of downright-seediness, like guzzling another guy's spunk from a used-condom - NOTHING!!! And for me personally, the fact that I'm most definitely not even into guys, makes it even dirtier and even more depraved. Reducing your otherwise masculine-self to the level of a cum-swallowing slut, in such a fashion, is the ultimate way of rubbing your own nose in the fact, that another, more sexually dominant guy, got to fuck some girl and you. He smiled and slid his shorts off. It was a pleasure for me to take care of his “morning wood”. He just stayed on his back and let my mouth do most of the work. I was literally jacking him off with my lips. He finally rewarded my efforts with a mouthful of cum. It was delicious!During the day, and without the booze, his cock and balls looked quite lewd hanging between his legs. Still, I was so horny, I just had to start sucking him off a couple hours later. We went back into his bedroom. He lay.