My formerly tomboy girlfriend couldnt keep her hands off of me, and was dressing like a teenage wet dream. My 10 year old little sister wanted an orga...m once every couple of nights or so. Not to be out done by big sis, baby sister was right there too a couple of nights a week, wanting me to read her a story. Although I have to admit its hard to read a book to a 5 year old when your face is buried in her crotch. As of yet I never let her do anything to me. She would have if I would have asked,. She opened the bay window, with the frame just below her perky tits, her vagina and long legs in clear view for all passersby below. Rich grabbed the coffee table and pulled it next to the window and quickly stood on it. He pushed her head out of the window, cars and pedestrians passing by, as he shoved his cock back into her. Callie was moaning even louder now, happily being put on display in public view as she took his cock deep inside her. Her tits pushed against the window and she arched. The funny thing was, if Greg hadn’t made a point of mentioning her clothes, Julie probably never would have made this connection. She probably would have still been wearing this outfit when Greg arrived and would have been perfectly content to do…. well… whatever. It was because Greg had said it. Specifically. He was intentionally trying to make her cross whatever line it was. That’s what made her resist. She backed out of his reach. ‘This has nothing to do with work,’ she asserted. Greg. I am all for that. Avery wants to see me again, and in a very personal way. What can I say?“What time?”“I can have dinner on the table at six, if you are interested.”Again on my way to Avery’s Christmas music is blaring, but my thoughts are on Avery’s wonderful body. Nothing can deter me from enjoying being with her, not even shitty Christmas music.Avery greets me at the door with a kiss. She is wearing a full length Chemise. Hugging Avery, it actually feels like that is the only thing she is.