And by the time I get done explaining to you how unlikely it is that I will plainly state the point of my story I will probably have forgotten exactly...what that point is. But don’t worry, I do have one and it will reveal itself on the pages ahead. I suppose I could summarize and say that it’s about me and my life as a single woman, but that wouldn’t be quite right. Or I could say it’s about my constant battle with my own insecure, even though deep down I know that I’m pretty I’m talented and. ."She stood in front of him and lifted her dress to reveal a pair of tight cotton bikini panties. She turned around to afford him a view from the rear."...or these?" In one swift motion she pushed down her panties, lowering the dress at the same time, then stepped into another pair that she was carrying with her, and pulled them up snuggly, lifting the dress again. This time it was a black thong, just a tiny triangle in front, and invisible in back. She stood in front of Jamie with the dress. Â It seemed her suspisions were correct, her sister was dry humping her leg. She felt her sister move away, Anna lay there confused, not confused at what her sister was doing but confused at why it had turned on so much. Her own pussy was beginning to get wet and before she knew what she was doing, she rolled over so that she was on top of her younger sister.'I'm sorry Anna!' An embarrassed Maria whispered.'What were you doing?' Anna asked.'Errm... nothing''Tell me.''Trying to relieve myself.'. ..God that's good...oh and grab some underwear for me as well.' The last few words of my wife's orders were slightly stifled by the driver's mouth as they began to kiss passionately.I tore my eyes away from the lewd scene on our bed as the thrusting grew in intensity and the squeaks of the springs rose to new heights. Quickly I began to grab up the things she'd asked for along with a few things for myself. Throwing them into a couple of suitcases I then turned back to watch my wife with her.