Would you... ?"She stood and put her hand in mine. We walked to the dance floor, her small hand warm in mine.My right hand was open on her back, my th...mb touching bare skin. We made small talk as we moved to the music. "You did a good job today." "No, you did a good job." "It was fun, wasn't it?" "Yes, I had a good time." My thumb moved on her skin, making her shiver. I shivered too. The music stopped playing. We stopped moving. She blinked her eyes. I blinked mine."It's good to see you two. . i saw a girl.. she had big tits.. a small body, thin and fit. "eeee! my fave part now" she screamed as she wrapped the towel back around me and made me follow her to 'my room' i looked down and saw my huge fake tits pressed against the towel.. this was incredible, i saw my clevage and a tiny bit of nipple poking out of the towel. She stood me in the middle of her bedroom and began to look in her wardrobe and drawers..."ooooo! this one" she giggled.. as she the familar sight of her turning. " Shit, I wasn't totally out of the dog house. My normally sweet and demure wife reached for my cock and gave it a tug that nearly sent me sprawling onto the floor. As she pumped her fist up and down it's length she told me that I was to answer the door totally nude and as if nothing was up giving my sister a lusty greeting and then Diane would take it from there.My sister must have flown over as I was just getting into my wife's hand job when the door bell rang. Diane quickly scampered into. Above her, the thin, grey-haired man puffed and grunted as he grasped her soft rounded hips and drove his rock-hard prick in to the hilt, but it was not enough to fill her almost inhuman need. She groaned in disappointment, splaying her legs further out over the sides of the bed to give him greater access but all her efforts were futile. It was too short.As if to compensate for his shortcomings, the panting man rammed his tongue deep into her wide open mouth, drooling his saliva down into her.