.."Hi" I say sleepily. I'm standing shivering in the doorway wearing just a vest and shorts. You can see my nipples poking through the material."Alway... answer the door dressed like that do you?" you ask with a smile."Oh hush and come in, it's cold" I reply grabbing your hand and pulling you in, closing the door quietly behind us. I lean back against the door and pull you hard towards me, both hands in the waistband of your jeans. You put out your hands to stop from falling then lower them to my. Please, she begged the Great Spirits, help me break free.Wait! What if I use the tree to help press against the thongs? That might provide enough pressure to cut them. Gingerly she shifted the knife until she managed to work the blade under the leather ties. Wrapping her thumbs and forefingers around the handle, she pushed it into the wood and, once embedded, pressed up.All at once the thongs snapped; Sala nearly lost hold of the tree, but thanks to her swift reflexes she snatched onto it at. When I heard the grandfather clock in the foyer chime 6 times, I knew that Megan would be awake soon. Even though we are all three grown up, I still felt like the baby of the family. What would she say if she knew I had a man in the house for 3 hours and we had danced to music that no one could hear but us? I stepped back from my dance partner as I said, ‘It’s breakfast time, aren’t you hungry?’ As I took his hand to lead him to the kitchen he said, ‘As a matter of fact I am.’ He stood. Flow after flow of thick creamy seamen pumping in me and leaking out the sides. He collapsed and held me pulling me down to him and kissed me all he could say was WOW. After he held me for a few minutes I got up, pulled my wet panties back in place, leaned down and kissed him put my heels back on and left. Sitting in the car on a towel (always keep one handy) cum streaming out of my cream-pie filled hole soaking the back of my night gown I checked my messages, OMG 2 of the others wanted to.