The man was fucking her missionary, her legs and arms wrapped around him. She was groaning and whimpering as he really went to town on her. He slammed... hard, making her voice jump with each thrust. I know it was my step-sister but I couldn’t look away. It was mesmerising. I absent-mindedly slid my hand over my chest, caressing my breasts over my clothes. It was so hot watching them, the thought that they didn’t know I was there was fun too. I slowly undressed, stripping off so I was completely. And then a thought hit David. She was doing the same thing to him that he had done to himself. She was pulling and stroking his cock just the way he had been doing yesterday when he had heard Larry and his mother fucking in the bedroom, with much the same result.Instinctively, his hand left her breast and coursed down her body, burying itself in the fleecy mound of her pubic hair and fingering the openly spread slit of her warm, moist vagina. It was wet and soft as his finger slithered into it,. In additionto serving good drinks, this bar's employees had no problem showing flesh,either. Tits were bouncing just about everywhere as waitresses, bartendersand entertainers came and went. The bar's live entertainment consisted of anall-female rock band, conveniently playing in the buff. Marion listened totheir music, which actually had a rather pleasant beat to it, and downed afifth "Wild Woman" drink. Mark was all but forgotten about as Marion's worldbegan to center around the hypnotic beat. As much as she had loved their weekend with Phil and Melinda, it felt good to be home in their own house, their own bed.Giving Jace another kiss while he slept, she slipped from the bed and walked to the bathroom. Closing the door behind her, she turned on the shower. As much as she liked drifting off to sleep after balling, she didn't like waking up the next morning without having had a shower. Dried sexual juices always seemed to leave her a bit sore.Stepping into the hot stream of water, she.