Shescrewed the cap back on the tiny red bottle."I don't think red is your colour, little girl," Alison mumbled to methrough wide-stretched lips. "Pink...lipstick would be much moreappropriate for your cute little outfit." She opened another pink vinylbeauty bag I assumed belonged to her sister. "Brenda's got a fabulouspink lippy... Ah, here it is!" She took out a gold tube of lipstick andpopped the cap. "That's the one." She dived back into the pink vinyl bagand rummaged around. "Aha! Here's the. I decided that Stephens ass was lubed enough and I was afraid that, being so turned on, I might cum before I even entered what I'll always remember as the finest fuck hole I've ever cum in. As I climbed over the top of him and positioned the purple, throbbing head of my penis at his ass hole, Stephen cried out, " Oh God, please fuck me, please fuck me!", spread his legs wider for me and lifted his hips higher to accept my cock. I let the weight of my hips sink the bulbous head of my penis. Though there were 120 people who joined with me on the same day, my eyes were only fixed on Prerna because of her sexy 36-28-40 figure (which I came to know later). As days passed by, we became great buddies at work. My co-worker used to go out with me on weekends to party. We went to almost every pub in Hyderabad. However, there was nothing more than a friendly bond between us. For some reason, things never went beyond a cordial friendship between us.One day, our manager chose both of us to. I poured myself a generous glass of iced champagne and was just about to take it out into the garden when I heard a car pulling up outside, I opened the front door and saw a long nylon clad pair of legs as the driver reached over to retrieve something from the far seat and the a headful of tousled blonde hair appeared with my sister beneath it,"If you can stop looking at my bloody legs for a minute, I could use a hand"I stood for another moment admiring her legs and the barely covered cleft.