I pulled his pants and underpants all the way down to his ankles, kissing his cock as I reached the wooden boards.Then sitting back with him trapped b...tween my legs I ordered him to start wanking, encouraging him to cum on me. He seemed unsure, so I raised my legs to accommodate him closer to me, my heels resting on his bum cheeks, and I pulled him closer still until he was wanking with his balls resting on my pubic bone.their contact stimulated my awakening clitoris, and I slipped my hand down. The one on his head, not the onearound his neck. Jimmy's surprisingly shapely legs were encased in silkystockings with elastic tops which were surrounded by elastic garters.Elastic is good. Under the dress, where they couldn't be seen, exceptwhen he was required to lift the skirt portion, Jimmy wore pale bluepanties covered in row after row of ruffles. His Aunt Jane hadconsidered that their powder blue hue might be too 'butch' for such asissily made-over figure, but then she relented, not. " She merely stammered."Why are your clothes on the floor...?" He continues slowly, his own interest rising. He wanted an answer."I-I-I-" She couldn't talk."You what~?" He coaxed her on."It... It w-w-was... h-hot..." She lied.She lied, and her father knew it. He nodded slowly, and suddenly made up his mind. He looked at her indignantly and motioned with his hand."Come here." B-but daddy!" I said. Come. Here."His words were final, and she knew it. Slowly she began sliding to the edge of the bed,. Mercedes was unable to look me straight in the eye after she rearranged her clothing. I knew she felt guilty as hell but she was still in the obvious afterglow of great sex. I really didn’t blame her because the main reason I had taken Bronkowski along was to give me some slack from humping duties with Mercedes, Amy, Misty and the red-haired imp.We arrived at dusk and Amy and Misty were dumbfounded at the presence of the huge Bronkowski. Eventually, Misty lost her customary shyness and perched.
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