John paid the bill, and they left that lovely restaurant.The night was warm and sultry. John started toward retrieving the car, but Brenda held him b...ck. “No, John, let’s go for a walk, please?” She looked up at him, her lips forming a perfect pout, her soft brown eyes pleading. “Let’s not go home yet. The night is still young. It’s our night. Please?”How could John refuse? “Sure,” he said, putting his arm around her waist. Why not? Maybe it was the end of the pressure of the job. . I rather liked watching him.Andrew was my rock in more ways than one. Sometimes at my husband's suggestion, I would sit on our Alsation dog and have a trip around the extensive grounds of the house. I had to wear a loose-fitting dress on such occasions it was the only way that I could ride the dog astride.My performance was clearly popular with our buyers for reasons best known to themselves. Our business was doing well we had so many orders that we had to outsource. During August of that year,. She made all kinds of sweet noises with her mouth while pleasuring Ned and Frank with her mouth.“She’s as slutty as you guys said. Fuck!”“Let Ned and I fuck her now. She can blow you two.”“Okay.”The men pulled out of her ass and pussy and they all switched places. Ned was on the table and Kelly eased down on his cock. She bounced up and down on his dick, while Frank slid into her asshole, which was now opened nicely. They fucked her hard on the table. Jack and Anthony let her take turns. "Oh," I said, a little surprised."What?" She suddenly looked self-conscious, her hand reached across her middle to hold her other arm. She looked so vulnerable like that."Nothing," I shook my head, feeling a little heat in my cheeks. I can admit that for a moment, just a moment mind you, I saw how pretty my little sister was. Sure, she was skinny, with hardly any definition to her body, but if you took a moment to take it all in, she was beautiful. Her face was perfectly symmetrical, with wide.