Jarrad continued, still with a critical look on his face, "You might have taken the shirt off," Jarrad grinned, "Yes! Now that would have been really ...ot, you dancing with us in nothing but your panties. Oh yeahhh!" "And what if I was your girlfriend, would you still have wanted me to do that?" "Shit yeah!" he excitedly agreed, "And you would've too, wouldn't you?" Ashley smiled and took Jarrad's hand. She deposited it on her bare thigh, just as Luciano came with the check. Sensing that his. As you sit up and remove your bottoms you glance to the back of the boat. The guys are watching you, their cocks obviously erect in their swim trunks. Your friend removes her bottoms as well as you kiss each other deeply, your tongues exploring each other, your breasts pressing together as your slippery bodies draw close together. Your hands explore each other’s bodies and soon your hands are buried in each other’s pussies as you writhe and grind against each other. She glides down your body. You slip your hand inside you panties. I see it moving around, rubbing your clit. Is your pussy wet for me? Your big brother? You’re such a naughty girl. My hand moves down the shaft of my cock again, holding it tight at the base while my fingers caress my balls. There’s my engorged cock, standing up for you, begging you to come sit on it. The thought of fucking my dirty little sister makes me so horny. What would mom or dad think, if they came out of their room right now. Their son sitting at. Reagan was also one of his most frequent visitors, and they had spent many sleepless nights exploring each other’s bodies and deepest sexual passions to the point that Jeb had really developed a soft spot for her. She had a fun, quirky sense of humor, and often had him laughing long after they were done fucking, when they were eating fresh grapes in bed or rinsing each other off in the shower. Sure, he’d fuck any of the sisters who wanted a go, but sometimes it actually felt like he was.