And none of the rest of us will touch it," Diana inserted, "well, other than Arlene, that is." We also have snowboards, and snowmobiles, as long as yo... stay away from the driveway with the former," Jeff finished with a chuckle."Driveway?" Matt said, knowing there must be a story behind the comment."We'll tell you about it when Arlene is around, but it's a story worth hearing. Heck, better than that, we have a video that will take your breath away." We have a driveway from Hell," the Queen. I was still conscious of the risks we were taking, but I was much more confident that if we were careful, my dad would never find out his wife was cheating on him. We groped and fondled each other a lot more and got home around midnight. Rena met us at the door."What are you doing here?" It was unheard of for my sister to stay home on a weekend night.Rena shrugged her shoulders. "My friend flaked out at the last minute," she said. Then my sister gasped and grinned. "You two really did. I get a colossal thrill from it. When I know I'm going to suck a cock my own cock gets rock hard. I get butterflies in my stomach and my mouth starts to water. It's futile to resist it, I really can't control it. I'm going to get that cock in my mouth and it's going to make me deliriously happy.It starts innocently enough, or maybe not. We both know the possibility exists. Subtlety and innuendo aside we know we both want it, but I'm going to enjoy sucking his cock more than he's going to enjoy. I don’t want to be – ‘ ‘Just dancing, dear. It’ll all be fine.’ ‘But you didn’t see me dance!’ The woman picked out a top and skirt, gave them to Honey and led her over to a stall, speaking courtesies and allaying fears. She closed the door, and Honey looked at the close. The top was a sheer, plastic boob-tube type of thing, while the miniskirt seemed to be made of similar material. Even though they were sheer, they did seem very sleek and sexy. She undressed, stepped into the skirt, then.