I realized that she also had taken a pair of her panties off the she would be wearing under her shorts and I uttered "oh there is another pair" that w...s bunched up in her gym shorts on the floor by her feet. I leaned over Margie's lap to reach for the panties, and she leaned just slightly back out of the way. A grabbed the freshly worn panties, a beige bikini pair, and lifted the open crotch to my nose to sniff the warm flow in the crotch. It was warm and wet so she must have been getting. I want you to twist my nipples, making me moan. You’ll stroke my freshly shaved pussy and I’ll feel your hot breath on my neck as you search for my fleshy button. The cold shower I took will do nothing to douse my desire. You’ll push me onto my bed, dripping wet, and slap my ass. “Stay.” You’ll command and I won’t dare to move. I can’t quench my desire without you. You’ll open our toy draw, and slip a blindfold over my eyes. The sudden darkness will heighten my senses, and I’ll be suddenly. Rose lay on the floor with her top completely open to show off her heaving breasts. Carla dipped her head between her best friend's open legs to lick Rose's horney slit from the bottom to the top eliciting a mewing sound from Rose's mouth.Brad pulled his briefs all the way off, the thought of coffee long ago forgotten. He stealthily crept up behind Carla kneeling his naked body behind her upturned ass. Carla's skirt had risen far enough up her taught legs to expose her white panties unknowingly. He took a deep breath and stammered, “W-w-w-w-what’s wrong?” She nuzzled her face into his bony shoulder, still shaking. “Sister.” There was no stammer! Confidence suddenly surging through him, he lifted his shaking hand to her face and lifted it towards him. “T-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t…” Again, that cursed stammer that made his face contort brought more agony to him. Why did he have to be like that? He looked into her eyes, the moonlight making them look like deep, limpid pools of navy blue. “Tell.