She sat with her lovely legs crossed, and sat at a ninety-degree angle to my body, her ass on my left thigh. She beamed that lovely gorgeous smile of ...ers at me, then giggled.“Well, sir, what do you think?” Kimberley grinned, “You like my little outfit?”“Yes, very much,” I told her, as my cock twitched in my shorts.“I made it especially for you, sir,” she whispered in my ear, “It’s the little present I told you about.”As she had leaned in to whisper in my ear, and my head dropped so I could. Even though I had the privilege of seeing her ass naked in all it’s glory, I found myself trying to visualize it as the fabric swayed around her. The dress ended just above the knees, showing off her toned calves leading down to a pair of strappy stilettos that were a dressy but casual enough for a movie date. Holly strutted her way over to the bar and I stoond up to greet her. We embraced, holding on a few moments extra with the sexual tension and desires swirling through our minds. I wore. All I was thinking about that day was fucking Ferguson. After I got home from work, I changed into my workout clothes like I always do after getting home from the office. That day, I was wearing a loose fitting sleeveless tee shirt, no bra, and boy shorts that are really short so that my butt hangs out. Then I fixed a quick dinner for us that we finished a little after 7:00 but before I could go change and freshen up, Ferguson rang the doorbell. He was early. Well, Rob just smiled at me and. “Hey!” Haylie exclaimed. “You have to do what I want for a whole day. So I can do what I want with you too!” Hilary said as she smiled exposing her cute and gorgeous dimples. “OK, fine!” Haylie said as she continued to do the laundry. Again Hilary spanked her ass, a bit harder this time. Haylie didn’t say anything this time because now she knew her place and that she had to be her little sister’s slave for a whole day. Hilary felt her nipples harden, and couldn’t resist the urges going through.