A sorority girl would climb up the stepladder and carefully place a light or decoration. She would get a guy to volunteer to hold the ladder steady fo... her and he would, discreetly, take a glance up her skirt. Later on, as the rum began to work on both sexes and the decorations were placed higher up on the tree, it took longer and longer for the girl on the stepladder to lean over and hang each decoration, allowing the guy she picked to steady the ladder ample time to leer at her crotch.. "Fuck yes." was all he could answer. She felt his thrusts get deeper and harder. He grabbed her hair and twisted her head to the side, kissing and nibbling her ear. As she reveled in the passion she was submerged in, she saw a bottle on the night stand. It was baby oil. "Let's get a little messy." Carrie hissed in his ear. She reached a hand out and grabbed the bottle. Chris sat up, keeping his cock in side of his mom's soaking pussy. "And what do you have this for?" She asked. And even though she had lots of friends, she longed for impromptu visits and adult conversation.Perhaps this truck would change all that.She hadn’t yet caught sight of the new neighbors. But she had noticed the bright orange convertible Camaro in the driveway, parked next to two rather large Harley Davidson motorcycles. She speculated on this for a minute: Surely this meant they were younger. And certainly it meant that there would be no new k**s next door.Tara headed into the house where her. It was approaching Dan and Jean’s 5th anniversary and they both promised a special surprise for the other. Dan had been working extra hours and saving up to have the new car that Jean wanted delivered on the morning of their anniversary. She went wild and jumped up and down and into Dan’s arms when he took her outside to see her present. He handed her the keys and then apologized for having to work, kissed her told her he would try to hurry home. She promised to have his surprise waiting for.