She wore calf length red boots, tan stockings up to mid-thigh held up by long red suspenders that disappeared invitingly under the frilly red micro sk...rt. This was topped by a narrow yellow belt that doubled as a suspender belt, and above that was nothing but flesh until a blue bra-top provided some modesty, slightly undone by the two small yellow and red Supergirl symbols that sat proudly on the tip of each small triangle of material. A tiny red cape covered her shoulders, fastening at the. She rather felt the opposite, sort of a matronly vibe, and her imagination tried to suggest things…“Don’t go so soon,” the woman replied. “I was hoping you’d show me… well, you saw what I do, but I didn’t get a clear look at you, your legs were closed.”Amy gasped. “What! No! That’s not- no way!” The other woman chuckled again. Amy pulled at the door handle, but that strong hand and arm were still pressed against the door, holding it shut. “Please, I just want to go.”The woman sighed. “Come on,. Even from sitting next to her, he could smell her sex aroma. He slowly started to slide his oiled hands on her tight, toned and tanned ass cheeks; she instinctively raised her ass and spread her legs for his hands. He took a possession of sitting between her parted legs, were he could get closer to her and slowly worked his hand down her ass crack. As he was slowly passing her rose bud, her hand came back and stopped his on it. She pushed down on his hand, and he got the idea that she wanted to. "Omigod!" Jody gasped as she found herself staring right at her brother's bulging cock. It poked demandingly against her face, as hard as a rock.She watched her hand reaching out, as if she were watching someone else's lewd actions. Her hand gripped the base of her brother's cock, drawing the large, swollen cockhead over her face. She moaned as she felt the slick cock-tip smearing across her cheeks and over her pursed lips. Again, it was as if it were someone else who was kissing that fleshy.