Leila’s head rolled from side to side as she thrashed and moaned on the table. He stood between her thighs and leaned down and suckled first one and then the other nipple into his mouth gently biting at it until she gasped out. XXNX She wore a short white tennis skirt underneath which she had the barest hint of a string that just about covered the neatly trimmed blond ‘V’ of her pubes but not much else. Reality eventually penetrated through the haze to Jem’s brain and his eyes slowly opened wide. Leila started to moan softly as her excitement intensified. Her smile was simply stunning, again just like her sister’s. They kissed, their tongues frenching each other, swapping saliva and duelling until Leila ran out of breath. They had often discussed her wanting to involve someone else in their lovemaking, who better than Leila?
