Kim giggled as Connie switched it on. The sound was barely audible. Connie smiled. Its become very popular, the clerk explained. Its well-made and pro...uces very little noise…itself, if you know what I mean. Shed added the last to Kim, who promptly blushed, then relaxed and giggled again. Even with the attachments in place — The clerk popped the standard rounded hard-plastic cap on the vibrating metal rod. Touch it to the glass. The sound was less than either customer expected. Connie put it. She nearly gagged when his cock hit the back of her throat. She felt herself becoming aroused at the intimate contact and one hand dipped between her legs. Her pussy was already wet and eager for more stimulation. She slid her index finger back and forth over her hungry pussy, moaning through a mouth full of cock. In what seemed like only a moment a thick stream of cum filled her mouth, catching her by surprise. She swallowed instinctively, a small stream of cum dripping down her chin and onto. The sun was shining, and I asked Dot if she would get into her bikini later. Dot took it as a joke. But I told her if she did to give me a shout."You wouldn't want to see me in a bikini."I put my arm around Dot, "Don't be too sure about that."This time Dot didn't pull away. I let my arm linger as long as I dared, without provoking Dot's wrath. Slowly, Dot allowed me into her space. There were touches, but nothing improper.When my partner, Trish, made plans to visit her sister, I let Dot know I. I watched her go downstairs and watched her hesitate several times. At last she pulled the t shirt down, forgetting it made her tits stand out even more, and turn into the kitchen.I heard simple conversation for a few minutes before everything went silent. I had to be careful, but I did manage to peak around the corner. Marg was sitting on a stool while the father was behind her. The t shirt was raised just above her pussy and while the father felt her tits his son kissed Marg. Both of them.