About 11 o'clock, our hungover friend came down looking a little better than he had been, looked me up and down and asked if I needed a hand with any ...un cream. I giggled and said maybe later. He joined me for about half hour until we decided to go to the beach. We went upstairs to get sorted, different towels etc. And I went to change bikinis. There was no reason to do this, I just wanted to see if he watched. Sure enough, we went to the room and I slid out of it, standing nude in front of. I gave Sandy a strange look. She giggled and said, "My brother's seen my boobs. I don't care if Paul sees yours or if Kevin sees mine. I think it would be cool." I don't know. I think I'd rather wait until I'm sure Kevin wants me." Honey, I'll give you odds he does. You don't think he was thinking of anything else last night, do you?" I don't know that he was thinking about me."Sandy giggled. "Well, who were you thinking about when you played with your pussy last night?"I gasped and blushed.. I held each one in front of me in turn andlooked in the mirror. It was a tough decision, but I settled on a blackmini-dress with a tight waist and spaghetti shoulder straps.What would I wear with the dress? Stockings? Or tights? Was it too shortfor stockings? Would my suspenders show? It would have to be tights. No.I'm getting paranoid. I'll wear what I want to wear. I'll put on thestockings to see if they are OK. I found various pairs of shoes andhandbags before settling on a pair of black,. With a quick swipe of his cock, he checked my dampness and let out a guttural sound of approval. Then, he rammed the beast inside me with no other warning. I gasped and sunk my nails into his forearms. The tinge of pain was nothing compared to the ecstasy. My body writhed against him, my hips against his rolling back and forth. Each time he pushed his cock up the length of me, I moaned and tightened against him. My head was numb with pleasure and my cunt squeezed hard enough to make his head.