Starting back at the top of my thigh, I slowly stroke down to my calf taking a moment to appreciate the structure of these sturdy limbs. On the trail...back to the top I drag my fingernails up the never-ending length. I groan in misery and pleasure. It’s been far too long without any intimate touch in my life, and the constant dreams of your hands taking this exact journey are more than I can bear. I wonder briefly to myself if you have these same thoughts about me. I scoff and shake my head. This is just you, me, and your stepsister, whom I hope to bring along for the wedding night and honeymoon. Yes, she’ll be tagging along, if that’s okay with you. But since I’m not ready for threesomes, your lovemaking with her will have to be in my downtime. Afterward, well, we’re kinda hoping to move her in with us. Three to a bed. Again, we’d take turns with you. At times, you would be with her. At times, you’d be with me. No condoms, which is another reason to keep it to the three of us. No. The music playing is good and we all decide to dance. You pull me close to you. They come close to us and start flirting with us. She grabs me and we start grinding on each other to the music. I look at you and see that you like what you are seeing as does her boyfriend. She rubs her hands up and down my body, touching me all over. I am getting turned on and I rub her back. She has a nice boobs-- not too big, not very small. I rub my fingers across her cleavage as we dance and give you. My mini skirt was up and my bare ass was on show when he drove alongside us and stopped. It was an expensive car, with a very quiet engine, but the electric window came down and the classic music made me turn to peer into the darkness and hear a voice say, "Would you guys like to fuck in my back seat"My guy was too far gone to even notice the limousine, let alone, hear the offer, and I turned to flash my coiffured pussy and walk to the open window, "What", I retorted, leaning in and seeing a.