Morris DeCat - Sweet Virgin_s Caress

She twisted her stomach against his cock, caressing it with her silky flesh as his hands moved down to cup the rich orbs of her ass, his fingertips following the widening of its cleavage to its base. Her tits rubbed against his chest as they murmured into each other's mouth.

Kneeling behind him and Kelly, the twins slipped beneath the robes, and they moved their hands up the couple's legs as. they pressed their lips to their asses. His and Kelly's hips pressed tighter as the twins' lips and tongues moved over their buttocks, their hands sliding up between their legs to caress his balls and her slit. The couple's tongues moved faster, the girls caressing her damp cleave and his swollen balls.

His and Kelly's lips pulling apart, they looked at one another with lidded eyes, their hands tightening against one another as Alma and Alex continued to tongue and caress them. Their breathing deepening, they in. haled and exhaled together, his chest and her tits rising against each other. They slid their hands down from one another's ass, and stroked the tops of the girls' heads. Their hips arching, his cock slid up and down against her stomach, the top of her slit tightening and loosening against the top of his sac.

Their breaths fluttering over his and Kelly's asses, the twins leaned back, continuing to caress the couple as they caught their breaths. Alma and Alex slipped out from under the robes, and they sat on the edge of the sofa, their arms around one another's waist as they looked up at their aunt and Wayne, their free hands going to each other's groin.

He kissed Kelly's face, his hands on her hips, and they moved to the wide, backless couch by the door to the veranda. They kissed again, and then he moved around her as she knelt on the couch, his hands moving upward as his lips moved to her ear. He knelt behind her, one foot on the floor, and slipped the robe from her shoulders. She turned her face, and their lips met.

He caressed the robe down her arms, and then let it slip down around her forearms and over her hands as he slid his hands up under her, breasts. Their lips just touching, their tongues brushed as he pulled his hands up from under her tits, raising them high on her chest until his palms were sliding up over her shallow-tipped nipples.

Her back pressing against his chest, they each turned from the waist, and their mouths pressed tighter. He leaned forward as he slid his legs back, and he eased her down onto her back as he stretched out beside her. Their lips parted, and he looked down into her lidded eyes, his legs off the end of the couch.

"Um, but the girls're going to love having you as their teacher," she murmured as he slid one hand over her cheek, the other at. her shoulder, and she shifted, her heels puling against the couch as his hand moved down over her full breasts.

"From those pictures, I'm not 'sure they need much teaching," he smiled, and he touched kisses to her face before moving to her breasts.

Her hands tightened and loosened in the sleeves of the robe as his kisses moved in toward her arousal swollen areolas, and then over the dusky pink petals. Her feet pulled upward, her knees lifting, and his lips closed around one nipple and then the other, collaring the wide nubs as his tongue turned in their shallow tips. She groaned, her body arching between shoulders and hips to press her tits closer to his mouth. One hand still at her head, the other a slid down her waist as his kisses moved back and forth from one tit to the other before moving down her taut stomach.

His hand slid over one full hip, and her head pushed back as he kissed her stomach, and tongued her small navel. She slipped one hand free of the robe, and slid it up under his chest, where it tightened and loosened as he kissed her abdomen. He slid further onto the couch, and her full, tapering thighs widened as his lips brushed the shallow at the center of her muff's top. His hand moved up one taut thigh, and his tongue slid through the ebony nest.

Her eyebrows lifted above her closed eyes, and her mouth opened as his tongue caressed her mound, moving down till his cheeks were against the insides of her thighs, and then back up without touching her tremoring slit. Her hand opened and closed against his stomach; and her face turned to his other hand. She kissed his palm, tonguing it, and she sucked at his fingers while he continued to lick and to now kiss her full pubes.

His lungs filled with her perfume, he kissed her furrow, tasting her sweet flavor. She gasped, her hips rising as heat surged through her, and her face turned from his hand. He moved it to her breasts, caressing the lush globes as he kissed her cunt lips, his tongue flicking between them. Her heels pushed against the couch, her shoulders going back, and her cunny pressed against his mouth. He thrust his tongue deep, and she cried out with pleasure, her one hand clutching at his abdomen as the other lifted to press his hand tighter around one tit, her nipples burning.

His chin against the top of her muff, his lips were at the top of her cleave, his upper lip pulling against the aching throb of her clit, and he brought his tongue up against the blazing pearl. She inhaled sharply, her hands tightening until his fingers indented her tit, and her depths flashed with joy as his tongue set her clit ablaze.

She shook against him, her head moving from side to side, and he eased the movements of his tongue as she went limp. Kissing the rigid node, he lifted his face, and pushed up onto one elbow, his rigid tool jutting out just above her head. She looked at him with blurred eyes, and smiled weakly.

"I've just got a taste for teaching," he said, and she grinned.

"And for fucking?" she asked in a purring whisper.

He sat up, looked down into her face for a moment, and stood up beside her. She moved her eyes to the hard rise of his cock, and he slipped out of the robe as she reached up to slide her hand along his engorged length.

"Let's see if it's to your taste," he said, and she let go reluctantly so that he could ease down between her spread legs, the twins silently watching.

She moved her hands along his waist as he leaned forward onto his hands, and they kissed deeply, his knob shifting against her stomach, which she moved against it caressingly. Her hands moved down to his hips, and over his buttocks, pulling down as she urged him to enter her. Her heels pulled up toward her ass, and her damp nook opened wide as her knees moved outward. Their lips parted, and she lifted her pulsing nest against the weights of his balls, and they slid down her furrow.

"You're sure?" he asked straight faced.

"Yes, you bastard," she laughed tightly, and he shrugged.

"Okay," he smiled, and he lifted his hips quickly, pushing off his hands and feet, and his knob slid down and up from her stomach.

He arched his hips, and his cock's head was pressing into the liquid heat of her quim. Her fingers pulling at his buttocks, she murmured as he shifted his bulbous mob in the sleekness of her splay, and he closed his eyes, savoring the wet silklike caress before easing up into her channel.

Her legs pulled in against his hips as her hands pulled. Her head pushed back, she trembled as, her recesses reverberated with rapture. He slid deeper and deeper, moving higher and higher. Her box tightened and loosened around him, her hips rocking. His weight on his knees and hands, he drew back a little, and then went fully up into her, his knob sliding over her cervix.

Her hands pulled up to the small of his back, and her feet lifted till her heels were against the bases of his ass cheeks. Her hips bucked against his, her nook clutching wildly at him. Her hands pulled up his back, her nails scraping his flesh as she arched her body to thrust her tits against his chest. Their mouths met, and their lips twisted around the lashings of their tongues. They groaned into each other's mouth as their loins writhed together, his cock thrusting and turning within the rocking clutchings of her underbelly.