As she got more aroused, she started moving her hips, her head moving side to side now in total humiliation until finally she raised her hips high off...the table as she came. The students clapped and laughed, the man in the robe set the pestle down and patted my wifes pussy gently. She lay there, her belly shaking as she sobbed, her body relaxing against the table again. What the fuck were those guys thinking, doing this with no sound? I looked at the screen again and saw a volume slider,. Well, did you enjoy it?" Yeah," she admitted, with a shrug, "though I did feel kinda bad about it too. But I've done it again, since..."An image of my Sister naked fucking all her boyfriend's frat brothers, one after the other, flashed through my mind. Now I knew how she'd gotten to be such a great lay. I shook the image out of my head, and realized that I had to do something, or I'd see it for real, only with my other sister. Suddenly, I had an idea."Sis," I said, whispering into Marie's ear. More

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