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waistband of her black lace panties, a strange inexplicable tingle coursing through her body. The back of
her knees suddenly felt weak and the fuzz-covered mound between her legs fluttered softly. Once she
had shed her panties, Sarah stood in total nudity. The open hunger in the blonde's face as she quickly
appraised Sarah's delectable curves made the naked brunette's checks grow bright. "Ah, that's better,"
Gene praised in a husky voice, his eyes devouring the two tempting nudes. Gene's big joint felt hot,
growing rapidly at the twin treat before him. Sarah and Fern were such complete opposites that his
hungry gaze slid from one naked female to the other, taking mental notes. Sarah's enormous tits were
gorgeous, a good three times the size of Fern's, he quickly judged, licking his lips at the sight of the pale
mountainous protrusions with the berrylike crests topping them. His beady eyes slid back to the
fair-haired young woman. But Fern had an understated beauty that made his extending prick throb just
as hungrily. Although the tall blonde's breasts were small, the pale spheres were perfectly shaped, their
delicate nipples jutting perkily. Her waist was extremely small, accentuating the gentle curve of her hips.
The bright tuft of her dark triangle made her fair skin appear almost alabaster by contrast. Her parted
legs were long and well-shaped and her pert little ass protruded saucily as she stood watching the
horrified housewife, two bright spots of excitement dotting her high cheekbones. Too bad Fern's queer,
Gene thought with a twinge of regret, his fiery cock twitching in appreciation. She'd make a real tasty
piece! "Now whaddya say we head for the bathroom!" Leading the way, Gene sauntered down the hall,
his crimson cock bobbing in front of him. Sarah and Fern followed, padding down the carpeted hallway
in silence. When the naked trio entered the bathroom, Gene slid the shower doors open to reach for the
bright nozzles. His pale buttocks jutting boldly at the two women, the lanky young man bent over the
tub, the hairy slit of his asshole winking merrily. He tested the temperature of the water, then switched
the lever so that a fine spray came from the shower head. "Okay, gals," Gene announced, grinning over
his shoulder. "Ladies first."
When Sarah shot Fern a hesitant glance, the beautiful blonde flashed an encouraging smile, gesturing for
Sarah to go ahead of her. Sarah turned to her brother-in-law and shot him a venomous look when she
saw the salacious expression on his face. Taking a deep breath, she tensed and stepped into the glass
enclosure. Fern quickly followed, standing behind her. Gene entered the stall last, closing the glass door
behind him. Sarah gasped at the feel of the warm spray upon her naked body. Gene stood in front of
the brunette so that she was nestled between him and the tall blonde. Reaching for the bar of soap in the
dish beside them, Gene rubbed the bar between his hands to create a foamy lather. He gave the fragrant
bar to his sister-in-law, ordering her to lather up. "Soon as you get some suds, pass it on to Fern,
sweetie." Sarah did as she was told, turning the slippery bar over in her hands until they were thick with
foam. As she turned around to give the bar to the woman behind her, Sarah suddenly uttered a small cry
of protest. For Gene's soapy hand had slid unexpectedly into the slit of her unsuspecting pussy. "Feel
good, Sarah?" he taunted, his fingers digging into the sensitive folds of her inner cunt. "Spread your legs,
sweetie, so I can get at you better."
Feeling trapped, Sarah split her thighs, gasping at the feel of her brother-in-law's probing fingers. They
slid across the entire length of her parted slot, flicking across the nub of her clitoris before moving
backward along the grooves and crevices of her open cunt, titillating and caressing. The lather on his
hands made his fingers slide easily and Sarah felt her gaping tissues swell in response to his probings. A [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]