Embroidered with something fun

Mandy finally pulls the panties all the way up and adjusts them over her little tight cunt. She then takes the standard family position she and Ellen seems fond of whenever sitting down; thighs spread apart. Its all you can do not to gasp loudly when you get a clear, good view of Jenns used panties, now covering the young girls crotch. You even stop moving your hand inside Ellens pussy for awhile and pause in the middle of entering a fourth finger up her asshole. Until she gives you a disapproving kick in the side under the table, that is. While your hands pics up there movements, you marvel at the interesting design of Jenns panties.

They are red and basically string panties, but the patch of fabric supposed to cover the wearers pussy is a little wider than usual, actually being able to cover it entirely, which is more than many other panties you've seen. On the fabric has been stitched a very detailed, very well-done face of a girl. She's red haired and looks a little like Jenn. In fact, there's such a resemblance that it feels unlikely that these were not somehow custom made. The girl smiles widely, and her mouth happens to be located right on top of Mandys pussy lips, as they would on any would-be wearers pussy lips. However, the most intriguing part is that the girls mouth is actually open, meaning that there is no fabric between her lips. Just a gaping hole in the red heads mouth, leading into Mandys cunt. If someone would fuck Mandy without removing the panties, he would also at the same time fuck the pretty panty-girl right in her mouth. Grunting at this peculiar sight, you **** your entire hand into Ellens ass. She actually clenches her cheeks a little as you push, almost trying to fight you, but you are so horny right now you don't take any of that crap. You ram your hand past her sphinctre and suddenly feel the tightness of her insides warm and tug at both your fists, swirling and pumping inside her.

"Oh no, what the fuck are... aaaaaagh... rrraaaaaaaahhhhH!!!!!" Ellen bucks and screams from her half-lying position as her ass gets violently ravaged.

"What the hell is up with you?!" Mandy says again, sounding a bit agitated at her sisters continuing outbursts.

"No...nothing... nothing Mandy, I'm just... I had a cramp..."

"Not surprising, when you're sitting like that! Damn it, sis, you look like a... I dunno what, sit up right will you?" Mandy goes on about Ellens attitude while you excavate the depths of her lower orifices.

"Yeah... yeah, I will... sis... I... I...aaaaah YEEEES!" she shrieks again as you **** both hands deep inside her body, causing her to thrash and buck in a loud orgasm. Both her holes contract strongly around your wrists and girl stuff leaks out of both of them, pouring down your arms. Panting in blissfull semiconciousness, she slowly sits up again in the couch, causing both of your arms to squeeze out of her, leaving wide open holes where they were just before. Strange and wonderful scents ooze up from your arms and her crotch.

"Fuck you, Ellen," Mandy laughs. "You're a freak."

"I love you too sis" she pants and blows a kiss at her little sister.

"So anyway," Mandy says and leans forward over the table towards Jenn. "Who's the redhead?"

"What redhead?" Jenn asks.

"Oh, come on," Mandy says, and you see how her hand drops between her spread thighs under the table, tracing the outlines of the panties, the fine stitching of the face and over her own exposed cunt lips between the girls lips. "The girl on your panties of course. She looks like a real person. Who is it?"

Jenn is silent for a second before she replies.