Masuk"How do you get it so smooth?" I ask, running my fingers back and forth where her pubic hair would have been. "I don't feel a stubble anywhere!"
"Waxing, silly." She answers. "You don't just shave it, you wax it." She states. "Mmmmm." She moans, clearly enjoying my fingers roaming her bald pussy mound. "Do you do it yourself or have it done, like at a salon?" I ask, really curious. "Neither." She says shyly. "Sherrie and I wax each others. That's how we... um..."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
"Oh fuck!" she breathes. "Keep doing that!" I rub my thumb in a circular motion over her love button as I drive my hard shaft up into her fiery pussy. We are both bucking feverishly and I'm getting awfully close to shooting my load. I glance at the video screen and it looks like Susan is getting ready to climax, too. I want to cum with my sister but I don't want to leave Tracy hanging. I work my thumb faster on her clit and she goes crazy on my cock, rocking and bouncing like a wild woman."I'm cumming," she yells, "Oh fuck! I'm cumming!" I pull my hand away as Tracy lunges forward, tightening her pussy muscles around my cock and jerking wildly through the first wave of her orgasm. On the video screen, Susan is spasming against Danae's face. Awesome! I trigger my own release, shooting another load of cum deep inside Tracy's pussy while my eyes are glued to my sister's tit's heaving up and down on her chest. I watch her orgasmic facial expressions gradually transition from painfully gn
Who's the woman with Daryl?" Tracy asks when her breathing returns to normal. "My mom," I answer, absently stroking Tracy's red hair. "Wow!" she says, leaning up and looking at me with her bright green eyes. "You get off on watching your sister and your mom?" she asks, more curious than accusing. "I got off because of you," I lie. "I just wanted to make sure they were doing okay." "Whatever you say," Tracy answers disbelievingly. "But if what I just experienced is because you were watching them, then please don't stop." She smiles as she presses her lips to mine and pushes her tongue in my mouth. The kiss isn't unpleasant and I consider stiffening my cock inside her drenched pussy, but it looks like Mom and Dad are just about done. "What channel were we watching initially?" I ask Tracy when she breaks the kiss. I pick up the remote and point it to the TV monitor. "Just push the last button," Tracy says, pointing to a small
Without the urgency I felt during our first fuck, I maintain an excruciatingly slow pace, sliding my cock all the way into her and then grinding my pelvic bone against her clit before gradually sliding it all the way out. After several repetitions of this slow motion fucking, Jasmine is humping h
"I doubt if their rendezvous point is very far away so we should know shortly if we're right." "How will we know if we can't see them?" Jasmine asks but I'm already a few steps ahead of her. "She'll have to take them back," I say. "Check the time. How long has she be
I spend most of Saturday, getting everything ready for Sunday. After cleaning the apartment and doing laundry, I drive to the mall and pick out some flavored massage oil and scented candles. When I get home, I make a playlist on my iPod of mood music; slow ballads and light jazz.
Determined to take this slowly and anxious to explore every inch of her body, I release her tits. Running my fingers down her sides and around her back, I slip my fingers into the waistband of her jeans, at the small of her back. "Don't even think about it." She says, as my fingers







