I said to her, “You might have to stop before I get up. You didn’t let me wear underwear, so my cock is going to stand out.” She smiled and sai..., “That’s what I want; I want all these women to see your fat cock. I want them to know what I am going to be riding tonight.” She continued, rubbing my rock hard member. When we finished the meal and got ready to leave, I stood up, my cock was very visible. She looked down at it, took my arm and smiled as the women couldn’t help but to notice it. She. I placed a hand on each, hefting the proud orbs while my thumbs rubbed her areola’s and flicked over her excited nipples. “Oh God, I needed this!” she moaned as she rocked back and forth, my cock slithering in and out, making crude music. The air was thick with her scent as we both tried to get the other one to cum first. I reached for her clit and got my hand slapped. “No! You can’t have that!” she said, placing my hand back on her breast. “It’s my turn to play with it.” She rubbed her. What the fuck was he thinking? She asked him to put lotion on her back and that was it; any more intent than that was purely in his mind. It had to be, right? RIGHT?!? He went from never even looking at his sister in a sexual way earlier in the week, to actually trying to feel her asshole today. But, fuck, he thought to himself, that was fucking hot, the way her ass looked, how she raised it in the air, feeling her side-boob, slipping my finger under her suit... At those thoughts, he felt. "Was it a gift?" he asked. "Well, sort of," she replied. H He completed the card transaction and wrapped the box and placed it in a sack. He thanked her for the business and she left the store. Next, she went to the dress store across the mall. She walked around looking at all of the beautiful clothes. She really enjoyed seeing the styles and colours that were now popular. She found a Donna Karan black velvet dress and took it to the dressing room to try on. She called the saleslady.