I want to know what you are thinking."I'd had just enough to drink and I guess I must have been in just the right mood and so I told her. She looked a... me as if I'd just gone mad."Me? Me and those guys?"And then she gave me a wicked grin; "Did I like it? Did they have big cocks? Did I suck them off? Did I let them fuck me in my ass? Do you want to take me home and fuck me, or can we do it in the car right now?" She reached across the table and took my hand, "Come on baby, we need to find some. I walk around the couch and sit on my knees in front of him. He looks at me curiously before realizing he had an erection. Now, anyone else would have probably tried to hide it, but not him, not from me. He moves his hands from his lap, exposing it more actually."Can I please do what I've wanted to for so long?" I say, my mouth watering."Of course, my little Angel." He says.I undo his pants, pulling them off his hips as quickly as I could. My hands shake a bit and my mouth forms an 'O' at the. Through the transparent material, her large, dark pussy patch was clearly visible.The teenage girl was wearing a white T-shirt that came down to the tops of herthighs, which was what she wore to bed. Aunt Dee looked uneasy, whether becauseof the thick, white candle lying on the top of her dresser or because she still did nottrust her teenage niece, Julie, was not sure. She put her arms around the darkhairedwoman's waist and pressed her slender, T-shirt-clad body against her aunt."You're right. "Don't you dare," she said in mock horror, and themen all squealed with girlish pleasure."What about you?" One of them said to me, his face adevilish grin.I'd burned my hair off long ago with over-indulgencein drugs and booze, and patting my bald head, I said,"If only you could give me some of your hair." No," he protested. "It's too short as it is!"They all wore the same dress. It was a spaghetti strapsack dress made of white cotton that went down totheir knees. On their soft, tiny feet they.