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Her pussy was incredibly wet, and the sound of her pussy sliding up and down my cock was quite loud. Brittany and I struggled a bit to talk -- there were a lot of moans and grunts intermingled with our words. Melanie was also struggling; I’m pretty sure her head was spinning from a mix of shock and horniness. In fact, I could tell Melanie was incredibly turned on -- beyond the fact that she was having trouble speaking normally. She was completely flushed, breathing hard, and her nipples were poking through her top. Brittany bounced on my dick for a little longer, her moans grew more intense as time went on. Then, she sat up straight, reached down, and pulled off her top. She was wearing a lacy red bra underneath. She reached back and unhooked that, throwing both her shirt and bra onto the growing pile of clothes on the floor. Now she was wearing nothing but the pair of panties she had on, which were of course pulled to the side. She resumed riding me, this time moving in a more up-and-down motion. The point of this was obvious -- she was trying to make her tits bounce as we fucked each other. And her plan worked. I matched her movements, thrusting up into her as she came down onto me, causing her boobs to bounce wildly as my cock entered and exited her. I figured it wasn’t super comfortable for Brittany, but it sure did look good. I could see Melanie’s eyes darting between her sister’s ass and her sister’s tits. A moment later, Brittnay let my cock slide out of her. She stood up and walked over to hentai the foot rest, pulling it in front of the couch we were sitting on. The foot rest was just like a mini square version of the couch. She gestured for me to lay down across that such that I was perpendicular to the couch. I did so, meaning my feet were pointed towards Melanie. Brittany climbed back on top of me, this time leaning forward a decent amount. She braced herself against my chest with one hand as she reached back with the other, aligning my cock with her pussy. She was giving Melanie one hell of a fuckin’ view. Melanie watched as her sister slowly sank back down onto my cock. I obliged and as I took off my boxers I watched as her hand slid between her legs and spread her pussy lips. I wish you could have stayed all hentai night, but I understand. But then the veil would drop, and all I would see in April’s eyes was Patricia’s burnt face, or Prestira’s dead face, or Elena’s agonized face as she was tortured in some dark cell beneath Bentius. “But what?” I ask. I heard him groaning a he watched us, his breath wheezing in that sexy way it did when he was excited. I realize she’s wearing my undershirt from the night we had sex when I first got home for the summer! Appendages just didn't grow in seconds to sizes a hundred times their original size in a minute. Once back at Jennifer’s car, I get in and tell her to head to work. I lay back on my bed and bring my knees up to my chest. And the more he remembered the more horrified he became. Thank you all for showing up. Her tummy was flat and tan, her slightly curvy hips leading down to orange panties and a pair of tone legs. We both seemed to just be going along with our natural instincts at this point. Tony felt enormous affection for her at that moment. Either way I ended up next to her as she was putting the fire out. You were my lover once. I’d told Arthur, “I’m bringing a friend with me. I’m thinking of putting her up in a nice hotel, unless you have another idea.” That’s how I’ll be dressed, too.”