But who would do it and why?My phone rang, interrupting my rational paranoia. My screen told me it was my sister. Fuck, I was supposed to go to the gy... and have lunch with her today."Hey Angie," I said, answering the phone nervously."Hey," she responded, sounding pre-occupied. "Am I meeting you inside the gym? Or at your place?" Umm," I hesitated, trying to think quickly as I stared at the abomination between my legs. "Look, Angie, I'm really sorry, but I'm going to have to cancel today." Why?". Her little brown ass hole was on display, her pussy was on display, and it gleamed from her own juices.Both Rick and I adjusted our hardening cocks.She turned and looked over her shoulder and gave me a great big smile. She flexed her self and I looked at the most perfect ass.Rick said look all you want, I know you have always wanted to. So I did, and Sue did a couple of wiggles letting me know she did not mind if I looked at her with pure lust.She dropped down off of her toes and turned towards. It wasn't until Harry pushed her legs apart and moved between them that she said anything and even then it was only, "What are you doing? Should you be doing that? Aren't you too young to be doing that?"According to her drivers license her name was Candace and she was thirty-eight years old. Man it was great having a woman of her age taking care of us, and she was taking care of us. Even though she was disoriented she was responding. She wasn't begging us to fuck her or any thing like that, but. The following morning he awoke early and couldnt get back to sleep as his brain had immediately begun thinking of Yvonne fucking herself with his long, cock-like dildo. He waited impatiently and finally, seeing Yvonnes shape moving behind the curtains of her window, slipped the dildo, along with a new tube of K-y lube, into a plastic bag, and went and knocked on his neighbours door. Yvonne seemed surprised to see him, but he told her that he had a heap of business letters to write, and thought.