“Bob left right after her with his beer, got in his car, and headed the same way. I went outside and saw him stopped at the light at the end of the...block. He should have been in the left turn lane if he was going home, but he was going straight, the same direction Karen had gone. I jumped in my car and followed him. He pulled in here and drove around back. Karen's car was parked in front of one of the rooms. He went inside with her.”“Oh God,” Marianne moaned.“I'm so sorry about this,”. One guy was fighting with his sister. They were both in their swim wear and arguing about who had to clean the pool. The sister grabbed the brother and threw him on the couch and quickly he got back up and then threw her on the couch. She caught his arm and he tripped, accidentally falling onto her. They scrambled for a bit on the couch when the guys cock fell out of his small swim shorts and started hitting his sister’s leg. She twisted around trying to move and her bikini exposed her pussy.. . and, add a dash of bitters." I'll try one of those." Let me go get some ice." Thomas grabbed the ice bucket and headed out the door. Lynne stood by a large window and looked out at the city.Thomas returned with the ice bucket and busied himself mixing the drinks. "This is quite a view," Lynne remarked."Yeah ... Last night I slept with the drapes wide open." I think you could get away with that up here."He handed her a cocktail glass and then clinked his rim to hers. "Cheers," he. Emma, of course, had never done it “doggie-style”, but the internet had taught her enough about what position was expected.Brent was still standing as Emma shimmied her legs apart, exposing her pussy to him. She held that position for a full minute as Brent gawked at her naked form.“I don’t have an invitation to send you,” Emma said dryly over her shoulder.“Oops, sorry!” Brent said, startled back to his senses.He dropped down behind her and placed his hands on her hips, lining himself up. Emma.