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Sunday, December 30
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Sunday, December 30 By the time Bailey had gotten up, everyone was assembled in the kitchen, sitting at the table, drinking coffee. Peter wore nothing but a pair of pajama pants. Stacy had on a white tank and a pair of panties. The tank was tight, and her nipples were visible beneath the stretched material. Liz had on a pink robe and black thong. The robe was open, and her breasts were completely exposed. Bailey did not feel overdressed. She was naked from the waist up, and her white cotton shorts barely covered her ass. She walked over, kissed Stacy, then Liz, and finally Peter. "Would you like some coffee?", Stacy said. "I'd love some", Bailey replied. Stacy got up, poured some in a mug, fixed it with Stevia and some cream, brought it to her. "What are you talking about?", Bailey asked. "New Year's Eve plans", Liz said. "We're trying to decide whether to stay in or go out." "I still think it's amateur night", Peter said. "I vote for staying in." "I'd like to get dressed up", Liz said. "And go out. And be seen." "Except then you have to deal with the crowds, and the noise, and the cops", Bailey said. "Why not stay in and get dressed up?" "Why not invite Kristen?", Stacy said. "Or at least see what's she's doing." "Kristen", Bailey said. "I'd love to fuck her again." "I think we all would", Liz said. She got up, went to Peter, sat on his lap. She threw her arm around him. He nuzzled her hair with his face. Bailey looked at them, smiled. "I love watching the two of you", she said. "Fuck", Stacy said. "I just love watching." Peter kissed Liz's neck. His hand cupped her breast, squeezed a nipple. He trailed a finger down her abdomen, then under her panties. She moaned, leaned into him. "Lick his finger", Bailey said to Liz. Peter brought his finger to Liz's mouth. She sucked on it. "My turn", Stacy said. Peter fingered Liz, then slid his finger between Stacy's lips. She took it, cleaned it off. "Tastes like cunt", Stacy said. "That's a good thing", Liz said. "Before you fuck her", Bailey said, "let's finalize our plans for tomorrow night. We're inviting Kristen. How about Jill?" "I think it's Jill's turn with Lily", Stacy said, "but I'll make sure." "And we're wearing evening wear", Peter said, his fingers back inside Liz. "No bras. Panties are optional." "I love your rules", Bailey said. "It's settled then. You may proceed with Liz while we watch." Liz was moaning softly now. Peter stood up with her in her arms. Stacy pulled down his pajama pants. He was fully erect and leaking. Stacy bent over, sucked him gently. Peter sat back down, helped Liz get her robe off. Her pulled her thong to one side. Stacy guided him into her. He fucked her at the kitchen table while they watched. Sunday mornings were the best.  |
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