Peter (not his real name) had a sister and was saying how he'd seen her in the bathroom washing and how it got his prick so stiff he had to go to his ...edroom and wank. I had to admit to them both that I'd never seen a girls "bits" yet except in a mag which I used for wanking off to. After a bit of banter and piss taking we decided to try and get a view of Peters' sister and we went off down the hill to his place.When we got there his mother was just leaving to go to the shops and she told Peter. Joan caught Beverly looking between her spread legs. She deftly leaned back on one hand, while she moved the other down between the apex of her thighs. Her right index and middle fingers slide across her smooth hairless pussy and spread her tiny slit open. As she drew her fingers back, and up, she pulled the tiny folds aside to expose a very small and very narrow pink passage, wet and slick with her desire. "Think of that fat cock you just enjoyed" demanded Joan as she slipped one long thin red. We went through what seemed to be a hallway and then stopped."Open" I saw a wonderful room, filled with candles, bed full of roses. On the dresser was whip cream, strawberries, and chocolate. "I told you, you were going to be my dessert" he said leading me to the bathroom, "get in".I saw a full tub with roses and bubbles. I gave him a kiss. I started taking off my clothes. "Slowly" he said pouring two glasses of champagne. I gave him a lil strip tease. I slowly got in and sat. He passed me a. “Come on out, coach, I need you to show me how to perfect my breaststroke.” Courtney heard Zoe giggle from somewhere inside the apartment. Through the small sliver of opening of the shut the closet door, she spied Alex smiling as he emerged from the bathroom, having cleaned his cock a bit. Obviously likes that one, she thought, jealous but also aroused at the prospect of watching these two gorgeous people fuck. Alex rifled through his dresser drawers. His leg muscles rippled up to his firm ass.