I growled. Anal sex He was so hard for us. Was he looking at us? Hers caressed over my folds. I just pretended to work. We had him wrapped up, his pink crown thrusting out above my grip. Was he onto us or just watching what he was doing? He rammed into her with such hard strokes. It was big and thick, throbbing in our hands. I fucked my tongue in and out of her forbidden cunt. He’d heard her over the loud rumble of the lawnmower. They were amazing to drink. Just a wonderful experience to gulp down. I felt like Daddy was admiring a gorgeous view. “Debra! His chair creaked as he fired the last of his cum out. We burst inside, threw ourselves on the bed, and snuggled up. Her tongue caressed over my pussy lips, teasing me. I swirled around him. Maybe she also masturbated; I didn’t know. We were balls of frustrated lusts, forbidden passions needing an outlet. “Let’s start weeding there.”
“Weeding,” my sister groaned. Her sweet cream bathed my mouth and lips.
