She spread her cheeks, offering me perfect access to both her pussy and asshole. “Jesus Georgia, put them away,” Sarah scalded, but her sister never really did; not when I was around anyway. “Try sticking your cock up my ass, Master.”
Even wanking my slippery cock into Georgia’s anal opening would be the rudest sex I’d ever had. “Did I say you could touch your pussy, slut?”
“N-no.” Georgia gasped. “Thank you, my Master.”
I left her there, naked, bum-up with her well-used holes on full display as I took a hurried shower. After I come on your tits, I’m going to eat your pussy.” The thought of eating Georgia’s pussy was enough to make my cock ache even more. I yanked my cock out of Georgia’s perfect pussy just at the point of orgasm and directed the squirts of spunk over Georgia’s impressive rack, throat and face. Sarah had a small bust and it was obvious that her younger sister felt compelled to compete with the assets that she’d been born with; there were plunging necklines, the tightest of tops, obscenely sheer material, yet never a bra in sight.
