She ran her hands down to the waistband of my trouser. Her hands crept into my pants and pushed down the short pant on to the floor. Now, we were both... naked. My six inches tool was erected and pulsed like high pressure pump. Chitra’s eyes were delighted by looking at my dick. I closed to her and we hugged together tightly to feel our hot rampage of sex. It was really hot feelings.Having got closer, I put my dick between her thighs. She wrapped my dick with her luscious thighs. I kissed her lips. Of course, now she and her sisters are all married and have families of their own, so everyone books rooms at the local motel.Since Ben and Lisa live the farthest away, they are always the last to arrive and so they don’t bother checking in at the hotel until the end of the night.Getting Lisa and her family under one roof entails lots of laughing and lots of homemade eggnog, spiked with plenty of rum. So, by the time they made it to the hotel, Lisa was fully feeling the effects of the. Whatever you say Miss. I'm sorry Miss... Thankyou Miss...." Well put your fucking uniform on then!"Michelle hurriedly complied and stepped into the black trousers. As shedrew them up over her cheap black tights she quickly felt that they werenot the wrongly feared male form but were in fact woman's workweartrousers!The single, side buttoned waistband settled far higher than her nowshredded male cargo pants had, the feminine cut bringing the crotchpainfully higher, crushing her little sissy. Lucy Jane heard the sizzle as he yanked his belt from his jeans. She steeled herself for the first blow on her naked and exposed backside. Instead, she felt a callused hand gently stroke her bottom cheeks. She moaned. His breath came in rasps as his hands explored her legs. "Yes, Charlie," she whispered."No," he barked and jerked her skirt down to cover her. He yanked the knots free and strode out the door. Ropes still dangling from her wrists, she ran after him, grabbing his arm to make him.