Jean was licking up as much of it as she could but there was simply too much of it for only one tongue. We spent the rest of Sunday just hanging out at Grandma’s house and thinking about what would happen tomorrow. Xxnx She always took care of us and made us feel at home in her house. I started to hammer Betty’s pussy with all the cock I had. Her hair was shorter than Betty’s and it was almost pure black. I stood there watching them and they were unaware that I was there. I could see her tongue find its way to Jean’s clit and my sister let out a long deep moan of pleasure as her pussy was being licked. Betty’s hands were rubbing them and I knew that the nipples would be stiff and pointed.
