Fucking Sharon's pussy

Holding Sharon?s legs apart, I stepped forward and kneeled down between her thighs. I pulled her bald pussy lips apart, and placed my cock between her spread lips. As I thrust in, I noticed how surprisingly tight a fit it was- clearly, I was going where few had gone before.

Her insides were tight and wet, and gripped my cock like a glove. I thrust into her cunt with gusto, slamming my pelvis against hers with each push. I was sure that she would be black and blue in the morning, and probably very confused about how she got that way.

Leaning forward, I stuck my face into my wife?s rear, licking her pussy and anus while I fucked her sister. I?ve always loved the smell and taste of a woman?s pussy, and even with time stopped my wife?s pussy was incredibly arousing.

I reached down and rubbed my sister-in-law?s clit while I pumped her pussy. Then I grabbed for her tits, squeezing them, pinching down on the nipples. I held on tight, pulling her towards me by her breasts while I thrust into her warm cunt.

I pulled my face from my wife?s rear, and replaced it with my fingers. Jamie was never much for having anything up her bum, and it somehow turned me on to know that I had full access to her now, with no way for her to stop me.

Not worrying about stretching her out, I immediately pushed three of my fingers into her tight rear entrance. Then, having created some room, I added a forth finger to the mix, pushing and pulling them in and out of her asshole. All the while, I continued fucking Sharon?s pussy.

When I finally felt the cum start to rise in my balls, I pulled out of Sharon?s pussy and picked her up off the bench. I turned her around and bent her over, so I could fuck her in the standing doggie position. Her face I placed in my wife?s ass, and I plunged back into her pussy.

It didn?t take long to reach the point of no return, and I buried my cock to the hilt in my sister-in-law?s pussy, and filled her with my cum. When I was finished, I pulled out and wiped the rest of the cum off on her crack and anus.

Did that really just happen?!? I couldn?t believe my luck in stumbling on that watch. My nearly lifelong dream of fucking my wife?s sister had just come true, and the fun wasn?t nearly over. I had to think of what I could use the watch for next. Whatever it was, it wasn?t going to be in that dressing room, though.

I re-dressed my wife and placed her back in the same position I found her. Same for Sharon, with the suit around her knees. Then I exited the dressing room, and closed the door almost all the way. I left it open just a crack- just enough for me to peek inside- and then I restarted time.

The moment time restarted, both ladies gave off a huge shudder, and both nearly collapsed against the walls of the dressing room. I could see them looking at each other, confused. This was incredible! The reactions told me that all the sensations I gave them while time was stopped came rushing back at them when it was re-started. They just didn?t know why.

Sharon took a moment, but then she noticed the wetness between her legs. What she didn?t know was that her pussy was filled with my juice. I saw her clamp her legs tightly together, not knowing what was going on, but not wanting her sister to see her wet pussy. She stopped pulling on the bathing suit, sat down and pulled it off. She began getting dressed.

My wife too looked very confused. She was also feeling the wetness between her legs, and she was also trying to figure out why her ass was suddenly so sore. Also without a word, she began to get dressed in her street clothes. Not a word was exchanged between the sisters.

After a few minutes, the dressing room door opened and both ladies walked out.

?Decide to buy any of the suits?? I asked cheerfully.

?Um, no,? my wife said. ?Listen, I think we?re gonna head home, ok. We?ll see you later.?

?Ok honey,? I said, kissing her on the cheek. ?I?ll see you two when I get home.?

I stood back and watched them walk away. My wife?s stride was just a little off, as if she was trying to compensate for the pain emanating from her stretched anus. Sharon, too, was walking a little funny, as if her inner thighs were bruised. I just grinned.

When they were out of sight, I sat down. I had a decision to make. I could follow them home, and play with the watch some more. I could try out some of the women in the store. Or I could go explore the mall some more.