Peg and Cindy sat there, clearly uncomfortable. Like the pizza, they had been all but forgotten.“Lisa, we’re going home now. You should probably g... with us.” Peg and Cindy were standing. They could see Bill’s left hand on Lisa’s inner thigh. The ends of his fingers were almost under her skirt. They couldn’t see that Bill’s right hand was gently squeezing one of her cantaloupe-sized breasts, although as drunk as she was, Lisa probably wouldn’t have cared if they could.Bill’s caress became a grab. Keep her on the edge. Take your time. A long time.”She turned to Beth.“You don’t move, you don’t touch yourself, you just sit there and get frustrated. If you do manage to climax ... I’m putting you on the cross and whipping that fat ass of yours.”“Cousin...”“Hush. You wanted negative attention. You let me know by doing a really poor job licking me. Now you’re going to get that negative attention.”“So, dear Brother,” Donna said, “what are we going to do with ourselves. We still have about two. My pants were still down but my boxers were on. I saw her staring at my crotch and all of a sudden my dick jumped. A quick smile popped up on her face but was quickly replaced with a mean frown.“Was that your penis that I saw? Pull it out.”I didn’t know if she was serious or not. Why would she want me to pull out my dick? I pulled down my boxers to expose my semi hard cock.“Jerk it.” She licked her lips and tugged on her shirt while I was jerking off. I was starting to get hard because I. Brad had learned from her paperwork that her hubby Frank got off work at 5:30 on Fridays. He could hardly wait for the work day to end today!Brad went to his office and Sandra stopped nearby to chat with a coworker. The two women spoke and Brad's eyes wandered over Sandra's outfit hugging her shapely body. At the company they encourage creative fashion tastes for the associates and the leggy, dark haired vixen took full advantage. She wore a short dark skirt that ended short of her knees, a.