Her curly red hair smells of lilacs. I bend down slightly as my hands find her knee’s, I carefully run my hand up her legs, lifting her dress. Lifti...g up her dress I reveal some red cotton panties. Her skin is pale, but soft to the touch.I turn Lauren round to face me, we stand close to one another. I grab hold of her wrist and gently move them to my pants. She fuss’s with my belt, and then pull’s my pants to the ground. She stares at me in my boxers, my erection obvious. It’s only a few. I was a little woozy watching my wife being abused, I wasn’t sure if it was because of who I was watching or if it was because my dick had never been this rock hard! I wanted to stop what was going on but at the same time I wanted to watch more. After the process of Kip’s cock choking my wife had repeated a few times, Kerri regained her composure enough to begin sucking on Kip’s dick each time it was thrust into her mouth. They settled into a rhythm where she was able to breathe in between. "Almost?" Admiral Himmel's voice asked. "Could the others who used to live there have been that bad?"Yvette giggled. "We only know what was said of them in story mostly. But what we did hear was rather nasty." Well, let's not talk about the family disappointment," Admiral Himmel growled. "How soon can you get my corvette back into service?" We can't," Louis' voice responded. I looked over to find him reviewing the scan logs and shaking his head. "There is no structural integrity on the forward. Most kids would be thinking ?PARTY' iftheir parents were gone for the week-end, but Mark's ?some things' wereindividual activities. Mark Jackson, you see, had been from the age ofseven interested in female clothes. His sister Jane was four years olderthan him, and away at college. He used to look at her stuff as shebecame a teenager, and is fascinated him. "What's this for?" he'd saylooking at a bra, "and how does it work?"As he experimented down the years, he figured it out from.