“Oh, Thais, I am going to…”. Again she stopped and then slapped me on the ass. “No, you are not allowed to come yet, first you will have to su...k me!” She carefully withdrew her still hard organ from me. She stood up and went to the bathroom. I heard the water running and stopping and then she returned. She had washed herself and washed off the lubricant, so I could taste her natural cock. I had to turn around, but still in doggie style, but now facing her standing up. She pushed her cock into. As I went to the bathroom I could hear the shower running. I entered the bathroom and was talking to my wife asking why she was up so earlier on her day off. She told me that she something to do and asked if I’d like to shower with her before I left for work. Never one to pass up an opportunity to be naked with my wife I said yes and started stripping. I had a semi erection as I pulled back the curtain, but got the shock of my life. There in the shower before me was my wife and sister in. She winks at meas she says, "Sissy, I thought I asked you to be uniformed for me onmy return. And you do this instead? You're more of a slut than you leton. I think you deserve another couple of days in chastity for yourmisbehavior." Tami's throat spasms around my cockhead in response tothe discipline, but the good little sissy keeps her lips where they'resupposed to be: on my dick.Lisa puts down her bags and walks behind the couch to lean over me,kissing me sensually. "I wasn't expecting you. She felt the familiar stiffening of her nipples beneath her white blouse, and moistening between her thighs as she recovered her bag, and made her way over to say hello. There was no sign of Emma yet, but there was nothing unusual in that. Oh God! Lottie cursed. Now even the sight of my best friend’s mum is making me horny. I don’t know what’s doing this. But, oh my goodness! She watched Emma’s mum push herself up from the car and make her way towards her, swinging her hips. Emma was envied.
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