As you reach for the soap you notice that only your sisters soap and shampoo are in there. Not caring you grab the fragrant soap and lather up. Once y...u finish your shower and towel off you slide the panties up your hairless legs and head for your room when you hear a voice behind you. "Are those my panties?" your sister Nancy asks. Grabbing you she sniffs the air, "and you used my soap too? What, are you trying to be me?" she asks mockingly. Before you can say anything thing, she drags you. Why don't you get ready for bed and we'll relax there." He did a really lousy Groucho impression, leering at me while moving his eyebrows and flicking the ashes off an imaginary cigar."All right, but I really want to talk about this. It's something that's been on my mind for a while."He walked over to me, pulled me out of the chair again and kissed me."OK. I'll try to behave."I went into the bathroom and got cleaned up for bed. Jack and Bozo were in the kitchen when I came out. I said hello to. She shivered and thought that perhaps her randy mother had worn him out. Damn, she cursed quietly.Billy saw her there out of the corner of his eye and felt his cock squirm. He tried to calm himself, thinking he didn't need any more pussy after that session with the woman in the kitchen. He had brought her to a pair of gasping climaxes and ejaculated five or six ropes of his thick cream in her while he mauled her generous jugs and humped her feet right off the floor, rearing her up on his rigid. They all toasted her and agreed that the service was excellent. After dinner Jackson picked up the tab and left a large tip for service. They would be welcome back any time. After dinner they returned to their rooms. Bruce and Jackson took up the milking stations at Carla's glandular outlets. Nina planted her face in Carla's hot pussy and licked her into a steaming hot spring, worthy of the volcanic island beneath their room. The waitress's young brother returned to offer Carla a taste of his.