It zipped up the front, came to about mid-thigh, was sleeveless, and hung loosely on her torso. I could never tell, at least not without pulling it up...or looking underneath, whether she had panties on or not.Sometimes she’d fix dinner in her little ‘mini’, get the kids off to bed early and then slip downstairs to the sofa. She’d slide up beside me, pull down her zipper, and we’d go at it right there. Once in a while she let me loop a finger in the big ‘O’ ring of that zipper and slowly slide. I gazed into his eyes and commanded, “You von’t be needing those pants for long, honey,”I ogled as Doug started to remove his red pants, then gasped because he was not wearing any shorts. The sight of his cock made my clit throb.Doug turned slightly to get a better look at me, winked, and then shouted loud enough for the crowd to hear, “Oh yeah, it’s fucking time!”I looked around to see who was watching. Some couples were still half naked in lusty embraces, others were dancing to the music,. Or you will think I’m a world class prev.”“Now, you got me intrigued. Spill it.”Kevin did say anything for a few moments. Kari could tell he was wondering if he should tell her. “I hope you don’t hold this against me.”“I won’t. I promise.”Taking a deep breath, Kevin said, “With the girls running around in their skin, a lot of the time, I must say I had some rather unfatherly thoughts about them. It gets worst whenever they sit in a very unladylike fashion. It gets even worst when the kids bring. Then Ashley blew me away with her next question. She reached down and squeezed my cock through my shorts and asked Krysten, "Can I feel them?" "Sure, is that ok with you, big brother?" with that old smirk that she use to use on me in front of mom and dad when she would be instrumental in getting me in trouble. I was petrified. "Uh huh," was all I could get out. My wife leaned forward with her right hand and grabbed the first boob that I know of - and it was my sisters. "Mmmm, that feels.