Tied Up Animated babe Gets Fucked

“Well, judging by how he was holding his nose and the blood, he must be one clumsy son of a bitch. I don’t like him at all. He gives me the creeps. Always leering at me. I mean, I like when guys eye me up, but there is something creepy when he does it.” I didn’t say anything, so I didn’t confirm what she just said, but I knew now how she felt, and what I did justified why I did it. No one would ever hurt my sister, or any of the hentai other women at this place. “Listen” she said, “Can we talk?” she asked. “Always Sis.” I responded. “Good… I’m sure this isn’t a news flash to you, but Alli is falling for you big time, and I hope you are falling for her too.” she said, and I just nodded. “Well, the four of us were talking about this whole situation, and we don’t think it is fair to you to try and please us all sexually. I mean we really like what we have started and hope you do too. But, we also want you to concentrate more on Alli.” “Okay. So no more sex with you other three then?” I asked, not knowing how she would respond. “Oh hell no. We’ll still want you on occasion, but not having you fuck us all, like you have been starting to do. Christ, we keep doing that, and your dick will fall off.” she said and giggled. “Oh and by the way, you made Nikki’s day today. Trav, she has wanted that for ages, and from what she told us, you were very receptive and definitely scratch an itch she has had for years. As her pussy clenched in a series of spasms, spit drooled from her lips and dribbled down her chin. My cock slid out of her. “I can’t watch you?” “Yes.” Patricia said with a gasp, “Take me… hentai Mother.” She reached over to the night stand again and grabbed the remaining thing-a-ma-bob (round with an expandable ring around the outside and a thin bladder like skin in the middle) and pushed it up into her rectum. Not because of some petty vengeance but because no matter what happens if I go to help you and save her I lose. Shut up! Amit was observing her carefully as he let his tongue out. Mom’s juices still slick on my face. Aunt Sheen was slowly licking the lower side of the cock shaft, sitting at my side. Even without superior numbers, we were outmatched.