I am already feeling a very slight buzz. As I am looking out the window I feel Chris put his hand on my leg and I turn to look at him, he looks at me ...nd smiles devilishly then turns his attention back to the road. I know that smile and I always enjoy it.His hand slowly goes under my skirt and I feel him touch me through my panties. I open my legs and slide down into the seat so he has an easier time. I let out a moan as I am looking out the window then I feel him slide my panties over and slip. Jen would always push David away, but she never got angry, and never told him about it.Mike started paying attention. Sometimes when Jen came home from work he'd smell David's cologne in her hair. Sometimes after she got home from a movie or shopping with David, he'd find her stockings in the trash, laddered with runs.It was easy to find a discrete private investigator to follow Jen. It was expensive, but he had some money from an inheritance. He felt guilty for having Jen followed. But he had. "So is anybody else here?" Steve?" a voice called from down the hallway. Steve looked up. Michelle was coming down the hallway. Her hair was still unbrushed, and she was wearing Steve's robe - though it was never made for her body, her breasts popping up in the center. She looked a little pale. She wandered into the kitchen, one hand to her stomach. She spotted Ariana sitting at the table, looking at her with a strange expression on her face.Uh-oh. Steve moved to her, putting a hand to her. Whether by his prompting or hers, they travel back into the living room and land on the lounger—the same one Carson just transformed his sister on only minutes ago.Jessica stands. Carson sits up. Then the girl stands, pulls off her short shorts and tight shirt. She sits on his lap, facing him. His hard cock presses against her soft pussy. Jessica kisses him again, her fingers playing along his furry ears. “I can’t believe you’re the Easter Bunny,” she breathes. “I’ve dreamed of fucking you, but.