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fucked with the room mates

... invitation was for me to partake in her feast. One good sloppy turn deserves another. I scampered to my knees and slithered up to that warm, wet gash. My digits rubbed the silken carpeting of her vagina while I traced slobbery kisses along her muscular inner thighs 'till I reached that golden triangle. Once again I could observe her body mount it's orgasmic contractions. The hard sinew shaking under the taut, velvety flesh. Her breathing came haltingly as I tempted her firey opening with my pointy tongue. Then I would lay my tongue flat and slowly press down on the labia and ease a trickle of warmth from her pussy to her ass. I stopped temporarily at each orifice to circle and poke them until her gyrations prompted me to a different target. Liz called my name (and God's,) pulled my hair, shook my head by the ears, and wrapped her strong legs around my neck like a python. Her eerie moans and Banshee wailings were out of a horror film and the bed rocked and creaked like a scene from THE EXORCIST. I could taste the first wave of this new orgasm and I strove to continue to return the delicious feeling she had provided me. So I kept licking, probing and nibbling at her cunt. The flood of juices poured down my chin and threatened to drown me in my own home. Her convulsions hit their crescendo and she screamed that I had to stop or her heart would go into arrest. "Joey, My Gawd, how- when did you ever learn to do that? My legs won't stop shaking and my belly is bucking like there ...

... is something alive inside trying to get out. Come up here this instant and fuck me! I did think about the implications of this for about two seconds. Then I shifted on to my haunches and squirted a dollop of baby oil along my Priapus and on her swollen glans and shoved "Ol' John-Henry" deep inside. I looked down at my beautiful, sultry sister, hypnotized in the throes of ecstasy. And the thoughts of incest, taboo and corruption became merely words of foreplay in my head. All I wanted was to fuck this strikingly gorgeous woman underneath me, and to keep this fantasy alive. I tried to be gentle. I wanted to appear sophisticated. And I hoped this moment would last, but well...Once inside her steaming cunt, my cock revved like a Harley; and the tidal sensation that stormed up from my balls, up my shaft and out the tip was overwhelming. It flowed like a firehose, drenching her insides with my milky seed. I pumped and thrusted, shooting what seemed like gallons of hot, sweet jizz into her. Lizzy squirmed and shivered, shouting a plethora of lewd epithets and describing herself and our activities in the vilest of terms. I never imagined she was such a screamer and when she called herself a slut, a tramp and a filthy whore, she fired my imagination as much as hers. I watched captivated as her big jugs wobbled on her chest like water balloons and I tugged and squeezed them both. When my pistoning action ebbed, I slumped on top of Liz. My tongue and fingers busied themselves groping and ...