She sawed her finger inand out, across the throbbing tip of her clitty, while her son sucked and pawed at herbreasts with unashamed ardor.Beth rolled ...ver and faced the other way, tired of watching her mother and brotherhaving fun with each other while she was left out in the cold. She couldn’t helpfeeling resentful. She felt kind of funny down between her legs, but also being tired itwasn’t long before she dropped off to sleep.Her mother and brother didn’t notice. They were too engrossed with. When they were ready, I wasn’t. I was just starting to rub my clitoris, inserting two fingers inside myself now and then to see if my G-Spot was starting to swell. But I knew it would take me at least a few more minutes to achieve sufficient stimulation.To their credit, they just leaned against the counter and observed what I was doing. I closed my eyes and called up one of my favorite fantasies, being the only waitress at an all male party—naked, of course.When I opened my eyes at one point, I. He doubled his efforts on her tits and started to make her moan even louder. Eventually David moved his hand down to stroke her on the outside of her shorts. He managed to slip a finger into her and I could tell it was really turning her on. He licked and sucked on each nipple in turn and kept up his assault on her pussy. He pulled his finger out and reached up and undid her shorts. She raised her hips up and allowed him to slide her shorts down her legs and off. Once she was naked, David. But it WAS cute. "Where'd you get it?" he asked. "Umm, Ann Taylor," she said, a little confused.Jim felt silly for asking. Besides, Ann Taylor was a little expensive forhis taste.Around noon, a couple of the guys stopped in Jim's office. "Hey, howabout some b-ball at lunch?" they asked. "Nah, not today fellas. Gotta go shopping."They looked to see if he was serious, and he was."What for?" one asked. "Maybe you can stop on the way." I just don't know," Jim answered. "I just want to browse.