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Sisters

... starting with her right ankle. I sat and stared at her, her legs about a foot apart, her pussy pushing out toward me as she wrapped both hands around her ankle. Her incredible looking pussy pushed out at me from between her thighs, as she began massaging the lotion into her skin, her hands slowly stroking their way up from her ankle, stroking and twisting, almost like she were stroking a fat cock. She continued working around her calf and then paused to get more lotion before starting again with her right thigh just above her knee. She swirled her hands around her soft, creamy thigh, still bent over with her tits hanging down and swaying as she moved, her hands stroking around her thigh and finally high enough to swipe briefly across her pussy.

She remained bent at the waist, getting more lotion and turning slightly, letting me see more of her breasts as she worked the lotion into her left calf, her hand again stroking up and down and twisting around as she worked the lotion into her creamy skin. Upward, her hand traveled, slowly stroking and working more of the lotion into her leg, my cock screaming to escape my pants and reach for the pussy that was all too visible and close. I'd never been to a strip club, but the show she was giving me was certainly hot enough for the fanciest stage.

"Oh shit." I groaned as she finished her left thigh and stroked her hand between her legs, her finger splitting her wet pussy lips briefly before she stood upright again. She settled ...

... on the chair again and then began massaging the lotion into her chest, her hands circling around and around her breasts, lifting each large, soft orb, teasing and massaging it before moving to the other. She covered her chest and neck with the cream and then went back to her tits again, working more unneeded lotion into the creamy, white skin, her whole body responding to her own touch.

I couldn't hear through the triple pane window, but it was more than evident without the sound: the moan that she let escape as her hands massaged and teased her tits and nipples. I watched, no, stared at her as she rolled herself onto her side, her back facing me as she lifted one leg, bending her knee and setting her foot on the padding of the chair, leaving her legs spread and her pussy completely visible.

I could imagine my cock sliding into her wetness as she pressed her fingers between her lips and deep into her pussy. She slid them slowly in and out of herself, her juices glistening on her two fingers as she pushed them slowly in and out, her hips rocking in time with her strokes. My cock strained at my pants as I imagined my cock in place of her fingers, stroking deep into her with each move of her hips, her other hand probably teasing her nipples, unseen from that angle.

Her stroking fingers moved more quickly, her hips rocking more and more as she plunged her two digits faster between her wet lips, her cries of pleasure loud enough now to faintly be heard through the window ...