Stuffed down the back of thebed, there was a pair of sexy panties. They were red and lacy and ratherthrilling, the kind of sexy lingerie a woman wears...to please her man. Now,I knew better than perhaps I should just what the quality of my mother'sunderwear was like and there was no fancy,sexy lingerie, so I instantlythought that this must belong to another woman, that my dad had broughtanother woman home and slept with her right here.Still, I didn't completely panic. After all, maybe I didn't. The last of the bodywash ran off as his fingers slipped over the glossy silk of her mound. Nikki sighed deeply and twisted harder on her nipples. Stone raked his thumb along her slit. She was slick and perfectly smooth. The slippery moisture clinging to her lips now was all her.At the sound of a deeper sigh, Stone pressed his thumb deeper in the furrow between her flushing sexlips. He ground and rubbed along the inner surface of her maw. The hood cloaking her clit grew puffy.“Whore’s cunt,” she. She and Sara were sitting on stools at the island counter in the kitchen, the remains of a round of Brie, a bowl of multigrain crackers, and a bottle of Chablis in front of them. She lifted her wineglass to Sara. “Thank you so much for offering it. I’m really excited.” Jackie was explaining the fantasy, when it began and how she became obsessed with it. “I guess I’m a slut,” she said, looking up at the hand-hewed framing and the underside of the cedar-shake roof. "It’s like doing it with one. She started to feel jealous. She walked over to her sister and tapped her on the shoulder, saying, "My turn."Her sister smiled and stepped away from Keith while the other girl took over. Keith danced with her just as he had danced with the other, but the girl who was dancing held Keith closer. Keith moved his hand lower on her back, moving closer to her ass.Now the shoe was on the other foot, and the sister that was left out felt the jealousy flare up inside her. His hand was on her ass!.