The first point of order was to get out of that corporate business skirt and long jacket. When she came down the stairs not five minutes later; gone w...ere the sensible grey-green tweeds and the business black heels (replaced by a stunning orange micro-kini thong and matching "fuck-me" stilettos). Marcus couldn't help but turn around as she stepped out by the pool. He noticed her and then some, but continued his work. Wendy smiled and waved from behind a set of "dangerously dark" sunglasses.. ”Neither did anybody else who was normal, which my sister obviously wasn’t, since that was her favorite ... food. Her head dipped toward my prick, which she was still holding like it was a stick shift and she was in a race for pink slips. She was stroking the gear shift and shifting from first to third and then back to first and then second, if you know what I mean.She was quiet for a few seconds and I could almost hear the gears in her head whirling.“I don’t’ know what to do,” she said, to. " She paused. "How could you suggest such a thing?" Easy," Cindy replied as she reached her right hand up and cupped Sharon's left tit. "I can tell, you're turned on honey." Her thumb and forefinger curled together and lightly pinched the other woman's hard nipple. She moved in closer wrapping her left arm arm around Sharon's waist and lower back stroking her gently.Sharon gasped as she felt Cindy's hands on her body. She shook her head. "I need to go. We need to go. Jeff..." Suddenly Cindy. “Cum in me, Neil!” begged Janet. “Breed me.”“Yes!” I growled as I plunged into her cunt. Her flesh she rippled around me.I erupted.I basted the lesbian's twat with my cum. I groaned, my back arching as spurt after spurt of my jizz fired into her pussy. Beside me, Martha gasped. Eric groaned. Then he slammed into her and growled his own bliss.“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” moaned my friend.“Yes!” I panted, flooding my girl's twat. The lesbian's pussy writhed around me.Her twat suckled at me. I loved it..