"What do you want me to do?" he asked huskily. He was just as aroused as I was. "Oh god, Taylor, touch me please!" I moaned. "Where, baby? Tell me whe...re and I will touch you however you want." "Mmm, inside me!" He obeyed, taking the tip of his index finger and tracing my opening, causing my juices to flow hotter and my legs to shake a bit in anticipation. Soon, he slipped his finger inside, massaging my insides and making me moan and move my hips greedily against his hand, wanting more. "Oh. In the motion of switching positions, my protruding hard-on trailed across the front swell of Angie’s leg, dipping into the recess between her two toned thighs, so close to my older sister’s cunt that the heat emanating from her felt like a hot breath on my tip. I must have stopped moving, causing Angie to stop moving. We stood there, facing each other, barely not touching in the most forbidden of places, for an eternity before Angie again wrapped her soft fingers around my prick, easing it out. We finished up early in the afternoon and went inside his apartment to clean up. While we were having a cold beer, he offered to pay for dinner to thank me for working on his car. Because I was alone that weekend, we arranged to go to dinner that night. I had to go home, shower and change, but we had plenty of time.While we were talking, I noticed some magazines on his coffee table and asked if I could look them. Ted warned me they were gay.I said, “I’d like to look at them, they have. Mark took all the work that he had to do and started right in with Martha doing her part she was working along and when the top few buttons of her dress came unbuttoned she did not notice. Mark did though and he could get a glimpse of her large nipples while he was working making sure he was in a place that he could see her nipples if her top opened. By lunch time they had most of the work completed and at that time Martha realized that she was exposing her breast to Mark, but did not do.