Jim’s hands moved down to Jessica’s shapely ass and cupped her rear cheeks, squeezing them sensuously. ‘Oh Jim!’ I heard my little s****r in l...w call out, ‘Take off my s****r’s panties!’ Jim was quick to comply and knelt before his wife and began to pull her panties down, thereby exposing her little pussy to me. Jessica lifted her foot and allowed her husband to completely remove her panties leaving her completely naked! They kissed again and I could see Jim’s cock hardening in his PJ bottoms. . When I was seventeen, I came to the US as an exchange student and attended Houston High School as a senior. I loved it here and soon found it felt like home.“I started dating Brian Jones the quarterback at the University of Memphis. We met when my host family brought me with them to a Habitat for Humanity build. You may know him, he’s the backup quarterback for the Steelers now. After I graduated high school, I thought I knew everything. So as an impulsive eighteen-year-old, I took a road. ’Our first trip out was a bit of sensory overload: the entire club was filled with happy, fun loving couples, dancing, drinking, socializing and just plain making out on the dance floor. At 1AM sharp, the lights went down and red lights were turned on, illuminating the dance floor with an erotic glow. The ladies, most of whom were dressed like any other club goers, filed off into the ladies room in packs, emerging wearing little or nothing. A thong panty and heels, a string bikini and boots, or. I loved how I could feel the sun all over my naked body. All of this was making me so excited that I was breathing very rapidly.Luckily, I had the commonsense to keep my eyes open, because after a few minutes standing there, I suddenly saw a biker, in the distance, coming towards me. When I had seen him, I again felt a rush of adrenaline going through my body, but it also made me run back into the woods and when I was far enough inside, I hid behind a bush, and I looked at the path in front of.