Jessica Bangkok gets her clit tongue lashed

“Three to four times mostly. Sometimes less.” “Finally the truth is revealing itself! Do you ever listen to me?” That one made him pause. “Well, I used to, yes. clit But not so much anymore. Greater self control I guess.” “Wow, we got ourselves a little pervy boy here don’t we!” She giggled. John sunk his head in guilt. “Hey don't let me get to you.” she said trying to reassure him. “Don’t worry, I do it too.” She froze, her face blushing instantly. She obviously didn't mean to add that last part. “Wait. You do?” John said incredulously. She sighed, obviously regretting her slip of the tongue. “Well… Yes I Fingering do sometimes. I can hear them from my room to. Pretty clearly actually.” “Me too?” “I tried in the past but you aren't really a moaner so I couldn't hear anything. I caught a few huge tits glimpses over the years but I stopped sneaking same as you. I guess it must be maturity. I do still listen to mom and dad though.” “Great minds think alike I guess.” She laughed, “more like demented minds” “I suppose. Curse you for always keeping your door closed!” “Right back at you, bitch!” They both laughed. Somewhere subconsciously they both knew they crossed a boundary with the conversation. They pussy licking had grown more intimate, more in tune with the others sexuality. Pathways were being opened. Not a moment after Iris had spoken they heard Big Tits the front door open and close. Their father was home. They could hear Lucy skip out of the bedroom and met John in the kitchen. The cracked door in Iris’ room allowed them to hear every word clearly. “Baby!” “Wow aren’t you looking good huh?” Lucy must have emerged wearing something revealing. I fully expected Katie was now going to call the dog over and get him to leave. Allah sent me here with a mission.” “She let me go.” She adjusted her grip and pulled pussy licking the garment over her head, proudly displaying her nakedness to the trio. She nodded to me as huge tits I Big Tits let her go first up the stairs, thinking like a real gentleman, and not thinking about consequences. “Lose the shirt Zack,” she taunted. It came within us both, and from us both. Marjorie poked my arm as we went through the motion on the monitor. His seed was hers. “Please?” I was to present it to the matriarchs of the Ten to prove my authority. “Now, shall we be clit on our way?” She did not wait to see if we followed. Everyone does, I know Fingering you do, don’t lie.