The instant she saw them, Kitty's pussy began to juice uncontrollably.Knowing there was only one way to ease the tingling between her legs, the big-ti...ted woman inhaled deeply and stepped brazenly into the light."Do you need an invitation, or can anyone get in on the fucking around here?" she asked, thrusting out her huge tits so they strained against her tiny bikini top."Huh, what?" Tom stammered, backing away from Kim.He stared in horror at Kitty, as did Kim and Bill who were both too shocked. "Kissing her on the head he crawled over her to the bedside table and picked up the small brown bottle. Kneeling over her he uncapped it, took a sharp breath in through the nose and gave a shudder. Reaching down her turned her head to the side, held the bottle under her nose and she took her gift from him.As he watcher her face flush he brought his mouth down to her breast and took it in his mouth, sliding a hand down her body to her already wet sex. He rubbed her mound roughly with his whole. What do you say?"There had always been a lot of sexual tension between us but we'd never fucked.I had noticed she was wearing a black corset over a white shirt with jeans and black leather boots and thought it was a bit dressy for Sunday brunch. I thought about how much it must have cost her to reveal herself like this."You dressed up and everything, how could I say no?"She gave a little squeak and hugged me tightly. "Thank you!"I could feel my cock swelling. "You're not going to hurt me too. Or brunet. Also a little booklet of beauty tips. The note: "I'm sorry I misinterpreted... if I did. Here's something that should be more appropriate for your sister. And some for your friend, Amy. Merry Christmas. Love, Nancy."I worried at that note, and the package, for days. Why was that comma there, after the word 'friend?' Sending the makeup off to my sister was an easy decision. A good one, too, it turns out; she sent a letter back a week later effusively thanking Nancy (I'd told her who.