Even when Marcia was wearing jeans, Carol noticed that she was also wearing pantyhose. The whole thing had started innocently enough. Carol had seen M...rcia limping in from school and watched as she dropped onto the couch in the rec room. "Marcia, what's wrong?" Carol exclaimed. "I've got a cramp in my calf and it hurts like crazy." "Here sweetheart," Carol said. "Let me massage it for you." As usual, Marcia was wearing a short skirt and a pair of tan pantyhose. Carol knelt down in front of. They were arguing over something about the house. ‘So I guess the honeymoon is over.’ I laughed as I ordered a beer. After about an hour of drinking, Mac and a blonde showed up. ‘You’re a little late Mac.’ I snapped. ‘Yeah. Well, I was busy…’ He winked at me. ‘When will the kids ever get along?’ Lora snickered. ‘Never.’ I answered stoically. ‘I’m going to get a beer. Want something Brandy?’ ‘Umm. Can you get me a mojito with no mint please.’ The blonde responded. How could you have a mojito. My pants fell tomy ankles and she pulled down my briefs. I stepped outof them, and she lead me to the bed.As we got to the bed, she said, “You are in charge, doto me what you will, I like it hard and ruff, I willtake it in my mouth, ass, or pussy, or all three if youwant. Make my tits hurt, pull the nipples off if you caneat me or do it all, just do it.”I threw her down on the bed, and spread her legs wideopen, and rammed my cock into her pussy without anypreparation. The harder I. The sister always dressed very sexy, always, like Carol, in very short dresses and also with stockings, the tops usually showing and high heels. She was very sexy and I really fancied her but she was quite a few years older than me. Anyway we'd only been in the house for a few minutes before we could hear a noise coming from the kitchen, which sounded as though the dog was whimpering and whining. Carol went off to see what was happening and I stayed in the front room wanking, until I heard a.