"Go ahead and spank it, dude. You know you want to." No," Sam assured him, shaking his head adamantly. "I don't." Suit yourself." With that, Dean lean...d back against the headboard and unzipped his jeans."What are you doing?" Sam demanded.His brother looked at him as if he'd sprouted another head. "You're kidding, right? This ought to look pretty familiar."Closing his eyes for a moment, Sam tried hard to comprehend what was happening here, but he couldn't begin to fathom a reasonable. She pushed them down as far as her suspender straps allowed, then looked at him not sure what to do. "Silly girl, you should always wear your panties outside of the suspenders. Now you have to unclip your stockings before you take your panties off. Never mind, it's fun to watch."She flushed scarlet as she unclipped the four straps and finally pushed her panties down, remembering how her new husband had just pulled the crotch of her knickers aside to fuck her the night before. He had obviously. ”He unzipped his jeans and pushed his boxers down so that his cock, which was hard already, sprang out for us all to admire.“Very nice,” said Lisa. “So you wanked for them and I guess they then sucked you off?”“Yes.”“You have a very good-looking cock, Ian. Why don't you stroke it for us like you did before?”He stood up so that we could see his cock in all its glory, and started pulling the skin back and forth as he had done before, like a thick pole in his young hands. His eyes glazed over as. She lifted her skirt to show me her newly shaved pussy. "Did you shave yours?" she asked."No," I said, lifting my skirt to show my bush. "My task was not to shave. I was told that since my pussy wasn't my own, it wasn't my decision to make." Oh, I like that!" Amy said. We got our things and I drove us into the city. I parked in a garage and we walked to the restaurant where we were to meet Becky and company.When we got to the restaurant, Becky, Jamie and Chrissy were at the bar. We went up to.