Now on your knees.” Mandy complied. She liked being someone else’s bitch. The thought of how much of a whore she was being turned her on. Her pussy dripped as she thought of being the plaything of so many people. Jenn stood in front of my little sister. “Take off my pants,” she ordered. Mandy undid the button and let them drop, and was surprised to find that Jenn Bhabhi wasn’t wearing any underwear, her hairy pussy inches from her face. Jenn spread her legs a little. “Lick my pussy,” she ordered. Mandy leaned forward and stuck out her tongue, sliding it from the bottom of her Mistresses pussy to the top. Mandy could taste Jenn’s intoxicating nectar, and felt a tingle go through her own cunt. She moved a hand between her legs and started fuck rubbing. “Mmmmm,” Jenn moaned. She grabbed Mandy by the hair and started grinding her pussy against my sister’s face. As my sister’s strokes at her clit grew faster, Jenn’s face fucking grew more intense. She arched her back. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum!” She grabbed my sister’s hair and pulled her face deep into her pussy as she screamed. “Thanks.” Yes! She opened the bottle and poured about an ounce and a half in each glass. I was stunned. And while she was doing that, she cried out in a very long, high-pitched, nasally-sounding squeal. She said, “No thanks,” but he wouldn’t let it be. Since we had started this, I had taken interest in porn more, and had seen some of the other boys naked after gym, and fuck even though I wasn't really looking, I could definitely tell that their dicks were small in comparison. I slid my still hard dick into her very wet pussy and started to fuck he slowly, I sat up while still fucking her and reached out and took one of her tits in each hand. Bhabhi She groaned and I felt her push her chest up, pushing her breast tighter against my mouth. It was… very erotic… having her see me… be so naughty like that.