Friday after school, Jessi arrived and was unsure exactly what to do. She was excessively quiet and reserved. Jessi might have been uncertain, but I...had everything planned. I took her out to dinner to a great Italian restaurant. It wasn’t long before she was laughing, giggling, and talking up a storm. My love-buddy had reappeared.When we arrived home, I told her that I wanted to take a shower with her. She thought that was a great idea. Shortly, both of us were naked and wet. I marveled. Then, she looked around, them up at the villa next door. I thought she was checking to make sure no one was watching, then she caught hold of the waistband of her bikini bottoms, then pulled them right down and stood out of them. She said ‘That’s what you really want to photograph, isn’t it’, and she stood there with her pretty pussy on show. She’d shaved her pussy lips with just a thin ‘landing-strip’ above. She posed a few times, but keeping her legs together. I quickly got some naked shots. She was still buzzing with energy, desperate for more conversation, as she burst into the bedroom, naked as always, her breasts still unnaturally perky and a shadow spreading over a crotch that hadn’t needed shaving for several days. ‘Why hello, Amna,’ greeted Salim as she saw her older niece hovering by the door. ‘How was your night?’ ‘Fine! Fine!’ said Amna dismissively. ‘I didn’t know Dalitha was here.’ In fact, Amna was quite disappointed. After Fluff had left with two porn-stars of her. I have to clench to cut off the spurts of jizz just about to come out, but a pearly ball of cum squeezes out of the slit and into the crotch of her panties. I rub the soft cotton over the head of my cock, spreading my semen into the crotch of her panties. A little more leaks out, and I wonder if there is now too much to soak in, but as I rub my cock with the fabric, I see the cum soaking in. I twitch again; almost out of control and with strenuous effort manage to cut off a spurt of cum so that.