She put on sexy underwear, but covered that with pantyhose, jeans, a warm blouse and a warmer sweater. She wore tennis shoes and overshoes on her feet...and a warm parka with a scarf and mittens.She was at the elevators on the county side ten minutes before 5:00. Eric was a little late. Of course, he got off work at 5:00, and so did everybody else in the building. First, he had to get his own coat on, and then he had to wait for the elevators when they were most in demand. The elevators were on. Knowing Karen?s attention to detail, she guessed that he probably was. Deborah worried about her son. Not that he was wearing a dress; he only did that when he was playing with Karen. Not that he was playing with dolls; no, that was harmless enough. What worried Deborah was how much Mark relied on his younger sister for companionship.Mark was painfully shy, lacked the social skills that someone his age should have, and did not hang out with others his age. Looking at Mark and Karen play, it. This gave her the ability to take all seven and a half inches in her throat. I could feel her gagging slightly, but, since she wasn't trying to come up, I wasn't too worried about it. I looked at the delicious piece of woman with my cock in her throat, and noticed that her shirt was beginning to ride up. I put my hands on the warm skin on the small of her back, and caught sight of her ass. I, instantly, became twice as aroused. I leaned over, and started rubbing her ass over the skirt she had. So I took Joey's body over for a moment, and rolled onto his side. I then started kissing... well, me. Then I let Joey to take control again. Joey and Suzi let their passion control them, while I sorta stood aside and kept the heat up. I started fingering my pussy harder, arranged my dicks so they touched, started one of us humping the other, little stuff like that. I felt like I was standing over them, fluffing the pillows for them while they fucked their brains out. Well, it wasn't fucking,.