They coordinate!” he remembered her chiding him condescendingly. Do they dry your ass? He now mocked aloud to no one. I’d never fucking know, beca...se they’re just for show, aren’t they?He remembered once, when he’d grabbed one to bring her for cleaning up after they made love. It was a sweet, sentimental gesture, borne of respect and consideration, and even of the understanding that no one wants to lie around for the rest of the night with cum pooling in their belly button. “Not that one!. I walked calmly back inside my home. Smiling at the lovers recuperating within, I strode leisurely to my bedroom. There I dressed and returned to the living room. My mother and sisters had begun to explore their own after-lusts. My heart soared at the sight of their hands and mouths and cunts, seeking and probing and tasting. I left them there, naked and beautiful, and I walked into the day towards Wendy's. My cock never subsided in fullness, but it did not ache from pressure.Along the way,. I couldn’t figure how she got in and out of them! Taking my eyes off the road for a moment I looked at her blouse. It was see-through and I could see through it to her tiny little bra. I quickly refocused on the road – too much of this and I didn’t think we’d get home! ‘It’s great,’ I said, ‘it really looks good on you. But then anything does!’ She laughed, ‘Flatterer’, she said, ‘you really like it?’ ‘Oh yes’, I responded, ‘very much’. ‘Why?’ Again, I was rather taken aback. Caroline didn’t. “Cool, dude…I’ll just chill…” Aaron replies, grabbing the remote and turning on the TV. Lounging in his underwear, the younger stud starts channel surfing as his cousin and Megan make their way back to her bedroom… “Oh, my god!” Megan moans, looking up at J.J. as the bed creaks with each of his forceful hip thrusts. They both know that Aaron, out in the living room, can hear Megan’s moans and J.J.’s loud grunts, but they couldn’t care less; after all, J.J. is Megan’s boyfriend, too, and the.