" Then Monica's lips made the trip over to mine. For the first few seconds, my eyes remained opened as hers were closed, but after ten seconds, my eye...ids came down too. Her lips felt softer than Michelle's, but Monica also brought along the emotional connection too, as she loved my great step daughter. "Oh, the classic make out session, you two are steaming," Michelle moaned. Without our lips parting, my knees climbed up onto the bed with them and all lied down on our sides. The temperature in. This was just like that, only this was her daughter and she was cheating as well this time, not like when she was the single one back then. This gave her pause as she began to feel a little guilty. Then Taylor turned around and planted a long, wet, passionate kiss on her boyfriend as her mom looked on. Kimberly suddenly felt the green monster of envy creeping up inside her. She realized that Jordan was not going to fuck her tonight, and since it was Saturday, she was going to probably have to. “Beautiful,” he whispered as he slowly prowled forward, backing a gasping Tiffany up against the counter. Paris glanced down rather ruefully at her own small handfuls and wondered what he’d say if it was her pressed naked up against his chest. Paris shook her head in disgust, ‘Where the hell had that thought come from?’ With a compulsion she couldn’t ignore, Paris’ eyes strayed once more to Tom. He’d kept Tiffany’s hands confined in the remains of her ruined shirt and had them locked in one. “Was it indeed? He didn’t tell me that.”There you go. Now everybody was just that bit moreupset. Pete looked over at me but I kept my facestraight.“So,” she said. “A buck’s night. I guess you had astripper?”“Sure,” said Pete, who couldn’t seem to help himself. “You know how it is.”“Actually, I don’t,” she said, fixing her glare on him. “Suppose you tell me?”Pete cleared his throat..