" You know Sissy maybe you're only afraid that some of those men mightwant to touch you inappropriately? Maybe they'd like to run their handsup your p...etty thighs like this?"She stroked her hands up my stockings."Maybe you're afraid they'd like to caress your little nipples likethis?"She was rubbing my nipples as my heart was racing."Or maybe you're afraid they'll kiss your sweet mouth and smear yourlovely lipstick like this?"She kissed me as her hands roamed freely over my body, her tongue in. I couldn't help but worry about how all this was going to play out. I couldn't believe that my sister was going to teach her friend Jenna to suck my cock, and then I was supposed to finish things off by eating each of them out. Tonight was certainly not going to be any less odd than the night before.It wasn't too long before the noise in the kitchen abated, and Megan stopped in to tell me that they were going upstairs and would see me later. Since she was keeping me in the dark, I decided then. ..i wanked harder and harder and i wanted to see.I took off my shorts and walked upstairs and listened as i got to the door to her saying "your cock is massive, its bigger than my hubbys"the guy was moaning too and the bed was really squeaking..I had to see them at it when i tried the door...it was locked..the bitch had locked it..i tried again just in case,i couldnt bastard i said as I stuck my ear to the door..they were really going for it and i heard him say "go on bend over sexy fucker,let. The article inside went on and on about the philosophy of the chain being different to its, as yet, better known rivals, omitting to say, perhaps out of political correctness, that the real difference of the Le Rosbif chain, was its waitresses, guaranteed-to-be stunningly pretty, and the uniforms the carefully selected lovely girls wore.Many of the waitresses wore their uniform warily and wearily. Compulsorily completely naked beneath their short-sleeved elongated, crimson, figure-hugging.