See how much he thinks of you?” Autumn replied with a huge, evil, smile on her face as she looked at the object she held.June excused herself and he...ded upstairs telling Autumn she was going to change clothes and rest a while and to wake her when their parents come home.“Get a good rest, dear. You’ll need it.” She chuckled as she yelled up the stairs at June.At the dinner table that evening, June was visibly nervous, causing a smile on Autumn’s face every time the two girl’s eyes met. Their. I looked into her eyesand she looked into mine. The feeling was electric."PUT THE LIPSTICK ON, NOW, JIM!" Do it like you have seen me do it athousand times. You know what to do. Try it for me, Jim, PLEASE!"I had watched in fascination a thousand times, as my wife smoothed thelustrous cream over her full sensuous lips. This was getting veryinteresting. It was a good thing Annie wasn't holding my penis right now.As I raised the tube to my quaking lips, my eyes locked into Annie's. Isaw a desire. There was another note on the counter top, beside an empty silver bucket and a bowl of expensive, individually-wrapped Belgian chocolate.Make yourself comfortable, gorgeous. Call me when you're in, and I'll bring the champagne.Gorgeous? I thought. Hardly. But then ... well, I was standing in front of the mirror, so I tried to see what he saw in me. I was only of average height, and I'd inherited all the Scots genes the family had to offer; green eyes, auburn hair, and pale skin dusted with. All the earlier fucking and sucking had dulled the guys’ sensitivity and they were able to last a long time. I had numerous orgasms as they rotated through my holes. We used every piece of workout equipment in ways they were never intended to satisfy our lusts. My excitement was intensified by watching every slutty act in the mirror. The night ended with a pile of exhausted bodies lying around the workout room, the guys’ cocks were drained and my pussy, ass and stomach were full of cum. I.