Chapter 33 It's My Fated Cock::>Ep3

• Thinking back, I'm amazed that my inhibitions had been lowered and that I did it. I blame it on the liquor and grass. I scooted under Kelly's spread legs and looked up to see her bald beaver. The slit between her thighs was open a bit and I could see a bit of her clit and her inner folds. She had no concerns about what I was going to do. She lowered her pelvis and put her pussy right on my face. I began to munch on her cunt. I used the techniques I had developed with my wife. I flicked my tongue over her sensitive little love button and was rewarded with a spurt of sweet-smelling nectar, the essence of womanhood, wetting my face. Sis squirmed around on my face, getting herself off. She got wetting and wetter. She mushed her snatch over my face like she was juicing an orange or something. She gave my nose and my mouth a workout. I could hear my wife gasping from the pleasure she was receiving. Suddenly, my sister's cunt let loose with a gusher of fluid and my face was drenched. She pushed her gaping cunt onto my face, then lifted. I could see inside her vagina. It was spasming open and shut and fluid kept coming from her. She pushed down again and was fucking my face into the carpet. I had trouble breathing. She eased up and I heard Wendy telling me to crawl out from under her.
• I stood and saw the obscene actions before me. My sister continued to feast on my wife's cunt while her partner Wendy rode my wife's face. Brenda was spread apart. She was glowing with her perspiration. Her pretty pusssy was rubbing against the forehead of my sister who was using her mouth and fingers to continue to drive her orgasm.
• Then Wendy said, "Fuck her."