Tingles raced down to my pussy, building my anticipation of the aoi si's naughty lips. Her yellow eyes stared up at me, glassy with delight. I shivered as she planted her mouth right over my slit, kissing me, tasting my brother's cum spilling out of me. “Yes, yes, let's make something beautiful,” I groaned. “Mmm, yes,” she purred. Then her tongue flicked out. My back arched as her tongue dragged through the folds of my pussy. A slow drag that stimulated my juicy labia. My inner depths clenched at the sensation. I whimpered, my thumbs pressing down hard on my nipples, caressing them, stimulating them. Her tongue reached my clit. She circled it, dancing around it. My thighs tightened about her face, feeling the silk Mms of her hair caressing my sensitive flesh. My body felt so alive, my skin drinking in the feel of the sheets beneath me. “Rithi's inspiring art,” I groaned as she sucked and nibbled on my clit. Beside me, my brother played with the princess and indian the faerie, their moans adding such a delicious symphony to accompany the pleasure surging through my body. Ealaín's tongue danced and played with my clit, making me tingle in delight. Her lips nibbled on my bud while her fingers found the lips of my pussy. She stroked them, sliding up and down my folds. Tingles surged through me. india My eyes squeezed shut. I pinched my nipples as she teased me, building up the delight in the depths of desi my cunt. Then her lips nuzzled down, passing her finger. Her tongue jammed into my snatch, Scandal reaching into my depths to scoop out my brother's jizz. I groaned at the naughty delight, glad she could feast on his cum, that she could devour his passion. Then I groaned as her finger massaged my clit. She rubbed it in slow circles, showering my snatch in waves of hot delight. My ass clenched and my toes curled. I whimpered, my thumbs pressing my nipples hard into my tits, stimulating them, showering my snatch in more rapture. “Oh, Rithi's delicate fingers,” I whimpered. “Gods, you know how to make such art, Ealaín. Ooh, yes, yes, you're inspiring me towards my orgasm.” “Yes, it'll be so beautiful, Mistress,” Nathalie moaned, her voice strained. I could hear the sex slaves playing, too, creating their own art. “It will,” Ealaín groaned between Bhabhi licks. She jammed her tongue back into the depths of my pussy, swirling around as she searched for more of my brother's jizz. I gasped, the feel of her tongue gliding through my pussy made me whimper. Every swirl of her tongue drove me closer and closer to my orgasm. I stared down at Ealaín, her black face pressed between my pale thighs, her eyes almost glowing. She wanted me to cum. She begged for me to explode. I had to bathe her face. I had to shower her in all my passion. I’d got round most of the workstations in what seemed like Mms no time but then a noisy bell rang and all the girls Bhabhi stopped working and india walked to the door. “Give me a little credit here, squirt. It was incredible to feel her snatch spasming around my cock. I met him a few times at Barb’s place, when he and Amy indian came over. Can Scandal you move the fingers”? You two are going to be the first ones out you know," Jessica replied. Just enough to let you know she was indeed naked under that bikini bottom. She did this to flash her wet pussy at him. When it arrived she stepped in and reached to push button three, but her hand moved to button four and pushed. I nodded my head and he said,"I'll do it easy...I promise I won't hurt you....slowly...I'll....I'll put it in slowly..." In short, desi even dressed as professionally as she knew how, Laura still looked eminently fuckable. I parted her hair and started licking on her clit. “Yes, I’m sure; it’s not as if my boss hasn’t seen them before.” I’d seen the face my daughter made in the throes of lust, I’d heard the tone of her soft voice, I’d witnessed the bending of her body.