sister in-law and Niece visit part VII

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sister in-law and Niece visit part VIIIf I had written, in Part One, that it was a long weekend, by now you would believe me? I can only relate this tale as it occurred, whether or not it titillates you, or helps you find your happy ending, I cannot control.Having said that, believe what I am telling you, I REALLY wanted to FUCK something at this point. My cock was seeking more, always more. It was furiously engorged, blissfully gripped in Shelley’s fist of fury, and purple-headedly pointing and her sweet young girl, DanyAnne. I stood proud between the two of them, DanyAnne seated with my left leg between hers, her mother the same to my right. Shelley was Fucked Up at this point, as she aimed my cock at her daughter.I noticed how similar they looked. Dark brown hair, almost black, framed pale faces. Their faces had two outstanding features. Brilliant aqua-blue eyes (DanyAnne’s slightly lighter) and beautiful, full-blooded lips that fell into heartwarming natural smiles. Their pixie-button noses were cute, too.Fuck, Dammit. I had actually let my mind wander! The dare was apparently over as I found myself standing, savagely stiff, un-gripped! Shelley was sitting back, eyes half-closed, her right hand, which had just moments earlier attempted to encircle my shaft, was at this point returning to her drink after re-starting the jets in the tub.I took the moment to meet DanyAnne’s gaze as I leaned back and re-took my seat. Her baby-blues never left my Dick until the Head, Like godzilla heading back out to sea, I thought, submerged below the frothing surface. Her tiny mouth locked in an enticing half-smile half “O”, mostly surprise and shock, coupled with not a small amount of pleasure and joy. To me, at the time, she looked the same as if she had just unwrapped the best, ever, gift. which- of course- I believed she had!Truth or Dare, DanyAnne. This had been great-I will jerk-off to DanyAnne’s “best gift türbanlı bayan escort ever” face for a long time. However, my better half wanted real action, and my Juan Valdez-effected mind wanted to make more memories. I had already consumed half of my drink, and definitely had a special schwerve-to-my-shtep, as it were, and was ready to take this game to some very depraved levels.When Godzilla left for Tokyo, her gaze focused on my abdomen, chest, face, and finally, as I nestled in and gave her the choice, our eyes locked.”Dare,” she sat up a bit when she said it. As our eyes inter-wove, she arched her back, trying and failing, to break the surface with her tee-shirt encased little cones. Her mother was in her own world next to her, glazed bloodshot eyes half-closed. She was in a reclined position (remember that pretty much every moment of this game happened with our lower legs in some degree of inter-tanglement). The tops of her nice tits were mostly above the surface, but neither of her hands were. Her left was under her tits somewhere. Her right hand, the one that had gone so easily from cock-loving respect to water-jet propulsion no more than ten seconds ago, was now firmly planted in her pussy! She was unabashedly, as I said, in her own world, masturbating in front of us.Little moans, as though she was in the middle of some bad dream, punctuated occasionally by high pitched squeeks, escaped her mouth. DanyAnne and I were both watching her intently.”I dare you to take your mom’s clothes off and nibble on her fucking nipples.” It gave me a chance to test the limits of Shelley’s intoxication (with Valdezian assistance, thank you Juan) both in what she would allow her daughter to do, and her pain threshold if I knew this girl at all. It also offered me a chance for some glimpses of a curvy, young, flat-chested girl’s flesh. I finished my drink with türbanlı escort bayan my left hand and pumped my cock to Shelley’s rhythm with my right.DanyAnne stood up. I noticed for the second time that when it came to her Mother, over-bearing, loud-mouthed, thinks-she’s-the-center-of-attention-BIATCH, that DanyAnne was the alpha. Shelley was fucked-up, no doubt, but her mouth, while still mumbling dreamily and playing with herself, wasn’t rattling on. She wasn’t annoying me! Even a few minutes ago, when she so proudly, full of wisdom and knowledge, displayed my dick to her little girl, and I so desperately wanted to spit-roast one of them on my fire, she just fucking talks too much! Fucking bossy bitch bugs me, but you know that by know.However, DanyAnne was doing all of the talking now, and it didn’t bother me at all. “You heard him, Mom, What should I do?” she oozed such sweet sarcasm as she reached across Shelley’s lap, grasping the tail of Shelley’s tee-shirt with her right hand. She proceeded to reach behind Shelley to grasp the back of her tee with her left hand. My vision was slightly blurred, there was some steam in the air, a little layer of frost on the dozens of glass panes in the windows. Still, and I will swear this in court if I have too, DanyAnne managed to have a mostly one sided conversation with her mother, telling her how hot it was that she was banging herself in front of the two of us. The amazing part-as I tried to maintain focus on both the visual and vocal points of this game- was that DanyAnne somehow managed to remove her mother’s shirt without causing her to break her hard-banging (at this point) self-pounding. Those wonderful, great, enormous (what can you say, if you like them they’re pretty much ALL awesome) tits of Shelley’s were above the water and exposed now: she had braced her feet and was straight as a board as escort türbanlı she leaned back, fully banging that pussy.”Remember” I told DanyAnne, craving to finally see my former sister-in-law’s pussy for the first time. “Naked” DanyAnne stood up in the tub, straddling her mothers stiff, spread legs. Mine were between Shelleys, thus I was assisting her access to her own gap as her daughter young and round back-side was in front of me. I was still, slow and controlled, rubbing my cock. DanyAnne’s heavy shorts were halfway down her ass as she reached toward her mom, leaning away from me, and pulled her mom’s boxers off.What a great view of a young lady’s ass! So pale and creamy, smooth, silky. Curvy not fat! Not ghetto booty, and not pancake. it was just a shade larger than her frame allowed with her small titties.I grabbed a handful of my erstwhile niece-in-law’s cheeks with both hands as she repeated the process of removal with Shelley’s black panties. When they were off she looked back at me, smiling, laughing, talking. Flipped the panties off to a corner of the room then she moved to Shelley’s side, breaking contact with my hands (The right one promptly returning to cock).Shelley lay there board stiff, just pounding obliviously on her pussy (but trust me, this was a very hot, feminine action she was taking, she was uncontrollably getting herself off). My dick was still raging, I had to spend more time NOT stroking it than I really was OK with, but it was for a good cause! A high pitched squeek signaled the first nipple nibbled. The second squeek, as I had hoped, was followed by Shelley’s moaning, thrashing orgasm. She hugged DanyAnne to her with her seft arm. DanyAnne’s face was mashed to her mother’s tit while Shelley finished herself off in a writhing splashing watery wiggling match with her little girl. DanyAnne tried half-heartedly to break contact, but Shelley’s orgasm subsided a few moments later and Shelley’s hug slacked with her muscles,as she drifted in a hazy afterglow.”Oh My God, Uncle Pete” She was flushed, lots of color coming to her face, tiny young nipples erect. ” She must not get it from Dad.” I wasn’t too interested in hearing about him, and sat there painfully ignoring my cock as she said …”Truth or Dare?”

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