penetrating Calista, grunting as she slammed into her ass. Both girls’ breasts bounced on impact and beads of sweat glistened on their flesh. Greg stared in shock and almost let out a moan when he came to his senses and tiptoed away and out of the house. He got in the car and drove around the block a couple times. His dick was so hard he thought it would rip through his trousers. He drove around a bit longer then stopped at a park pulled out his cell phone and called Calista. She answered out of breath. “Hello?” Greg kept his voice steady “Calista, I am out of work early today and just wanted to let you know I’m on the way home. Anything you need me to pick up?” “Greg? Hey, umm can Lauren spend the night?” Calista asked. “Umm, sure. I don’t see why not.” Greg’s heart felt like it was going to jump out of his chest and his mind raced with all sorts of nasty scenarios. “Cool. Thanks. Oh and can we just order some pizza for dinner?” “Sure. If it means I don’t have to cook then that is fine by me. So I will see you in fifteen minutes or so.” “Okay. Later.” Calista hung up the phone and looked over her shoulder at Lauren. “We got fifteen minutes before he gets home so we better put ole blue away for later.” Lauren made a sad face and thrust the big blue cock in Calista’s juicy pussy one last time then pulled it out. “I didn’t even get a turn.” She whined. “Oh you are gonna get your turn. Don’t even worry about that my dear.” Lauren kissed her on the nose and then proceeded to pick up their clothes.
Chapter 4
Greg pulled into the driveway once again and got out of the car. He hoped he could keep his cock down when he saw the girls. He opened the door slowly “I’m home.” There was no answer. He put his briefcase and laptop down once again, loosened his tie and walked into the tv room. “Calista?” Still no answer then out the window he saw Calista and Lauren both in tiny bikinis lounging by the pool. Greg opened the patio doors “Hello ladies. Just let me know when you are ready to order pizza. I’ll be in my office.” Calista sat up and tilted her sunglasses down her nose “Oh come on out here for a while Greg. It’s Friday and you are out of work early. Take a break already.” Lauren chimed in “Yeah all work and no play and all that shit.” Greg chuckled nervously “You girls don’t want an old man like me out here cramping your style.” This time Lauren slid her glasses down her nose and looked him over approvingly “Come on out and relax with us. We won’t bite.” She taunted. “Well, alright. It has been a long day and I could use a little relaxation.” “There ya go Greg. Go get your swim trunks.” Calista got up and walked toward him I’m going in for a glass of lemonade. Anyone else want one?” “I’ll take one, thanks.” Lauren said. Calista looked at Greg “Can I get you something to drink?” Greg stammered as Calista walked past him, her ass hanging out of the thin red piece of material they sold her as a bikini bottom, her breasts barely concealed by the small triangles of the so called top “Yeah, I’ll take lemonade also.” He almost fell over as she opened the door and went in the house. He slowly followed her to the kitchen and watched in amazement as she opened the refrigerator and the cold air hit her, her nipples responding, immediately becoming erect and poking the thin red material of her bikini top. “So are you sure you don’t mind me joining you and your friend?” Calista smiled and said “Not at all Daddy. We both want you to come outside with us. Lauren says she really likes you.” She poured three large glasses of lemonade and put them on a tray. “So go get your swim trunks on silly.” Calista carried the tray of drinks past him. “Could you get the door?” Greg opened the door and closed it after Calista had walked through. He watched as she put the tray on the patio