LOGINI call Carolyn back and she gives me directions. We arrange to be at their house at five. It's Susan's idea to bring Tracy with us.
"That way Carl and Earl can each have a white girl," she says in a mock southern accent. My only response is a big smile because that means I'm left with Carolyn and Denise. Who can argue with that? I give Tracy a transmitter command to be receptive to any sexual advances; white or black, male or female.Carl and Carolyn live in a typical middle class neiYou've had them both, Denise," Susan says, drawing everyone's eyes towards the couch. "Which of these guys should stretch me out for the other one?" Susan is stroking the bulges in each of their pants while they continue to feast on her succulent breasts."You shouldn't ask an embarrassing question like that in front of them," Carolyn admonishes Susan. Carolyn's dark blouse and black bra are on the floor next to the chair and I'm squeezing and massaging her massive tits while she speaks."Neither one of these guys has anything to be ashamed of," Susan says squeezing their hard cocks through their pants. "Besides the smaller of the two gets to be first," she smiles."Do Carl first," Denise says while unzipping her skirt and slowly lowering it to the floor. Gently swaying back and forth in her matching bra and panties, she cups her succulent breasts and gives them a quick squeeze before unfastening the front of her bra and shaking it off her shoulders.Holy shit! Unlike Carolyn whose sk
I call Carolyn back and she gives me directions. We arrange to be at their house at five. It's Susan's idea to bring Tracy with us."That way Carl and Earl can each have a white girl," she says in a mock southern accent. My only response is a big smile because that means I'm left with Carolyn and Denise. Who can argue with that? I give Tracy a transmitter command to be receptive to any sexual advances; white or black, male or female.Carl and Carolyn live in a typical middle class neighborhood with self-maintained lawns and more SUVs than sedans. Carl answers the door, shakes my hand and turns towards Susan."Hello," he says, openly appraising my sister's appearance. "I'm Carl.""Susan," my sister says, extending her hand. Carl takes her hand but instead of shaking it, pulls her into a tight embrace, crushing her breasts against his chest. Susan grabs Carl's arms but instead of pushing him away, she squeezes his upper arm muscles and explores his broad back."Uh.
"Hey, have you got a minute?" my sister asks, leaning against the doorframe of Tracy's apartment.God knows what the mailman is thinking when his head turns in the direction of the sound. Susan is wearing one of Tracy's sexy kimonos. The lavender satin material hangs open across her breasts, displaying her ample cleavage and barely hiding her nipples. Tied with a pink ribbon around her waist it overlaps at her stomach and stops just below her bald pussy.His mouth hangs open as his eyes travel the length of her body until they finally rest on her face where she's wearing the sexiest come hither smile he's ever seen."Can I as you a question?" Susan flirts."Uh... yeah... sure," he stutters, stumbling as he turns around to walk back towards her. "Anything," he adds, steadying his stride, as his eyes never leave the exposed portion of her breasts. He appears to be in his mid-twenties and his blue uniform tailor fits his slim physique."I wa
Nice," Susan whispers. "I wouldn't trade her for Danae but let's see what happens." We follow Tracy into the bedroom. Tracy pulls back the comforter on her bed and selects a small bottle from a collection of bottles on her nightstand. She must have a wide variety of flavored lubricants. I step closer to the bed and start to pull my shirt off."Wait a minute, Nick," Tracy says, "we'll undress you." She grabs my arm to keep me from removing my shirt."You can get undressed," Tracy nods to my sister. Susan quickly sheds her clothes and steps over next to Tracy. With both of them facing me, my cock responds to their drastically different bodies. Susan's large tits, thick nipples and wide areolas are a stark contrast to Tracy's smaller breasts, quarter-sized areolas and light pink nipples.As Tracy is explaining to my sister about how foreplay begins with the undressing, I drop my eyes to their respective pussies. Susan's porcelain smooth, blemish free mound looks even more austere compare
Mom, why don't you and Susan go with Tracy? Dad and I will go to his office to get the other copy of the DVD." Before anyone can object, I stand up and nod to Dad. I want to get him alone so I can find out what he saw on the DVD.Susan shrugs, looks at Mom and follows Tracy out of the room. Mom looks at me quizzically, evaluating the situation, and then quickly turns and follows Susan.I dial in Dad's frequency as we're walking along but wait to press the button until we're inside his office. He stops halfway to his desk and his eyes glaze over."What did you see on the DVD, Dad?" I ask. "Answer in your regular voice with normal voice inflection.""Susan," he answers."What about her?" I ask trying to comprehend what he's saying."I saw Susan on the DVD," he says and I realize that he's thinking about the plasma screen of Susan with Danae."What else did you see?" I ask expecting him to mention he and Mom."Danae," he says. "Susan was with Danae.""That's right. What else did you see?
I'm pulled out of my near coma like sleep by the incessant ring tone of my cell phone. Rubbing my eyes, I feel Mary stirring beside me as I stumble to the dresser. "It's my sister," I say to Mary as I flip open my phone. "Hey." I watch Mary's delicious breasts rise as she arches her back and stretches her arms over her head. "Hey, Mom and I are at the bagel shop around the corner. Do you want us to bring you something?" Susan's voice booms from my phone. I cover it with my hand and turn to Mary. "They're right around the corner," I whisper and then uncover the phone and answer my sister. "Yeah, sure. I haven't had breakfast yet." Mary is out of the bed in a flash, running naked down the hall before I can tell her she has a few minutes. I follow her to the sliding glass door and watch her race across the patio for her clothes. "Okay we'll see you in a few," Susan says and I close my phone. Mary is bending over, picking up her skirt and I'm about to yell to her that they'll be at le
"You never disappoint." She breathes, her chest heaving as she gasps for air. I take a few last licks and then wipe my face against the bedspread before licking and kissing my way up her body. I nuzzle my cheek against her velvety bush and then lick from her naval to the crevice betwee
Amber introduces me to several cheerleaders and their dates as we make our way through the house. Fuck! I've never seen so many teenage hardbodies in one place. Most of them are blondes, there are a few brunettes, but Amber seems to be the only red head. She's holding onto me very possessively, as
Next a foot massage and maybe a hand massage, to relax you. Have you ever had a hand or foot massage while lying naked on a bed?" I lean forward waiting for her reply. "No," she whispers, "but it sounds nice." "Oh, it is. Trust me. Imagine yourself naked; lying on yo
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Miiiiiiiiike!" She cries, clamping her thighs against my ears and jerking violently as her pussy muscles squeeze my fingers in a vice-like grip. "I'm cummmmmming!" She screams. "Ohhhhhhhhhh." Cyn sighs, her chest heaving, as she relaxes her legs and releases my fin







