" I suppose not," I said weakly, resigned to my fate. I already knew thatLisa thought I had sexy legs. She couldn't keep her hands off my thighswhen w...e were sitting together on the sofa. Just as she could help herselffrom stroking my bum through my panties when the mode took her or playingwith my nipples through my nightdress in bed.So, I followed her up to the bedroom where she sorted out a few differentdresses and skirts for me to try on. Sadly, most of them didn't fit, mywaist was slightly. Aislinn was wary of the drunken men, and was trying to keep her distance. There was a particularly large one in the group that was very loud, and she had heard him making some drunken, raunchy comments about her. As she turned her head to avoid his gaze, she saw Dalton walk in. Her heart leapt, and she could feel herself becoming wet. What is wrong with me, she thought. He walks in and I’m already longing for him! Dalton met Aislinn's eyes from across the hall. She looked lovely, a little. When I finish cumming, I decide it's enough for now, and finally let her pull back. I zip my jeans back up and I cary Charlene downstairs, towards the livingroom. I grab a blanket and a beer, and sit down on the couch. I place her down on my lap, she's facing me. Her legs either side of me, and I pull the sheet around her. I hold her lower back, but quickly find myself having one hand on her ass cheeks, and the other on her upper back, holding her hair. She's resting against me now, I together. ..oouuuuuuut...mmmmm...over and over. His hands went from the "I'm in charge stance on his hips to my head, where he really was in charge and moving me back and forth on him like a sex toy. He had me suck him off until he got to that special point and decided to fuck me. He backed away just a bit, forcing me forward and my ass upward and into a surrender of sorts. He bent forward and caressed my creamy smooth white ass and reached under my hips to beckon me up. As I stood he said in a low.