Aleena slowly walked into the room. There were two men: her boyfriend, Jake, and his buff best friend, Greg, who used to be a football player. Greg stuttered to a halt in mid sentence.
"Aleena! What do you think you're wearing?" he asked incredulously.
She was wearing a green velvet thong, a sheer green baby doll top and a pair of the fashionably ugly, black, four inch heel combat boots with green laces. Sinuously, she walked to Greg and rubbed her hand on his jeans crotch.
"What does it look like I'm wearing?" she grinned, sliding her hand higher up his pants, only to slip it back down on the inside of his pants. Greg gasped. Jake, knowing beforehand what was going on, walked quietly out of the room in search of a video camera.
Aleena opened Greg's pants and slid them down around his ankles. As if in a trance, Greg stepped out of them, taking off his shoes at the same time. Aleena rubbed at Greg's growing cock. She pulled down his boxers just as Jake returned with the camera and a dildo. Aleena took the dildo and lay back on the couch where she began rubbing the purple phallus over her barely-covered privates. Beckoning Greg forward onto the couch, she motioned for him to take off his shirt. As he did, Jake took a comfortable seat on the coffee table four feet away, recording the unfolding scene.
Aleena gazed over Greg's naked form and the half-limp cock laying in his lap.
She wiggled off her panties and slipped her finger into wet her cunt. Greg's cock grew minimally longer. She sighed and whipped her top off, exposing her big, double-D tits to him. A year ago she'd had them enlarged for this occasion. Greg sucked in his breath.