I handed the jeans in and made my way to the bus.Arriving home I found another box left outside, it looked to have come from the same site as the thon.... I took it in, took my shoes off and walked up to my bedroom in stockinged feet and into my bedroom with the box. I took my t shirt and jeans off and noticing the thong immediately thought of the new box. I opened it and found a pink lacey bra that matched the thong. I have no idea why but I just put my arms through the straps and fastened the. As Becky watched that fresh twat and Kat played with her twat she invisioned herself licking and sucking on the girl she could hear the moans in her head and just then the girl turned and busted her stareing at her both of them red faced Becky says I'm so sorry but, it was so pertty I just couldn't help it. All shy and still red faced she doesn't know how to react to that so they just stare at eachother a while Kat payed for the dress grabed Becky and they left but all the way home Becky talked. Denise her sister - a grade and year younger was also physically different - she had never had a boyfriend - she had the perfect definition of a bubble butt, it was hot, She was 4'7" and with blonde hair blue eyes and freckles and AAA cup breasts - I mean really the "I'm only hot little nipple breasts" she looked so damned innocent and she was - she'd never french kissed. after six months we had gotten to french kissing some hot body rubbing with clothes on - but nothing more.We started playing. She started moving her hips to the rhythm of my fingers, She looked over at my father, It was a good thing the painting was blocking his view. If he could see his son with his fingers deep in his mother's pussy he would go crazy for sure. Her body was starting to respond to my fingers going slowly in and out, without warning I pulled my fingers out, disappointed she looked back but the disappointed look turned in to a little smile when I started unbuttoning her dress. I started at the top.