Tomiko's voice came out high and frustrated, still grinding her wet clit against the side of my cock.
"Sister… that's not fair… we all want it… Why should you go first…?"
Kasumi's face was flushed deep red, but her eyes stayed locked on my thick, spit-slick cock. She lifted her chin with whatever authority the heat still allowed her.
"Be… because… I am the oldest… you have to listen to me… all of you…"
Haruna, nipples still wet from being bitten and sucked, bit her lip and tried to protest even as her own fingers kept rubbing her swollen clit.
"But Oka-san…"
Kasumi didn't wait for more arguments. She turned, climbed onto the bed, and lay on her back.
Both hands hooked behind her knees and pulled her legs up and wide open, the open hole of her lingerie framing her dripping, hairy pussy and the tight, wrinkled ring of her asshole perfectly. Soft dark curls framed the wet folds; clear wetness already glistened on the soft lips and the sensitive rim.
