Tom takes a grip of his sister’s curls, turns her face to him, and then slaps her hard across the cheek. Her head whips to the side as a yelp blasts...from her mouth. She stares at me, touching a hand to the red print on her cheek, her eyes welling in tears, and her gaping lips quivering as shallow, rapid breaths flow between them. Then, her eyes widen in realization, and the corners of her mouth curl in an astounded smile. “You liked that, didn’t you?” I smirk at her. “I’ve never been hit like. .As they lay quietly, soaking up each other, Dolores lay beside her and pulled me onto her, eager to join the fray. As my boner found her pussy, another hand slid in and felt my slide in. Carrie locked eyes with me, then she smiled, and pulled Gord’s lips back to hers as he began to hump into her.That was a well made bed, never once squeaking in protest as two randy couples went over the edge and back for more. We never went home that night.. Gord was a bit older than us, but I guess any forty. " She suddenly burst into an uncontrollable fit of giggles. "Boy, but we'd sure look funny walking down the street." "I don't know about that, Susie, but I bet the guys would like it. Lets get into the back-room and try something on." "Christ yeah! Lead the way, MacIntosh! Come on, Messner! Don't just stand there looking stupid. This is prime pussy!" Pop led the way to his cluttered store-room, Susie followed him while the other two men followed her, trying to get their hands. My car’s air conditioner died and the electric windows were stuck in the closed position. I checked fuses. Not the problem. I looked on the bright side, I might lose a few pounds on the 18 hour trip home.After a couple hours, my wife didn’t share my stoic outlook.“Can’t we do something?” she asked.“Find a dealership and stay around for a day or two?”“Or go home sweating.”“That’s about it.”She shook her head. “I’m dying here.” Then she reached down and pulled off her panties from beneath her.