“You’ll have to hurry because I have to get cleaned up for a hot date tonight”He didn’t miss a stroke as he complained, “Damn! I thought may...e I could spend the rest of the night with you.”After I got done reacting to his powerful cum shots I asked, “Do you stay up late?” When he said yes, I added, “How about I text you when my date leaves? You should be well rested by then.”He simply answered, “Deal!” And we hopped in the shower together.We both kept our word and just before midnight he was. "Well, hi to you, too, little sister; are you going to keep me standing on the doorstep all night ....?" Oh god, Scott ..." she replied, "Why are you ....I don't know what to ..." she paused, and I was astonished to see her looking embarrassed, uncertain, and, most startling of all, terrified."Scott, you can't ... I mean what are you doing here?" But before I could answer, she continued, "No, Scott you mustn't ask ... Oh, hell, I don't know what I'm saying, but please don't harass me."I was. "I'm glad. You look much prettier in a dress."Sally did look prettier. The dress made her look even younger and more innocent than she was. Her golden hair shined in the sunlight and her sparkling blue eyes smoldered with erotic excitement.Sally sat with her knees apart, and both Donny and his mother could see the sweetness of her inner thighs and the shadow of her panties. It made Marilyn warm. She licked her tongue over her lips and saw that her son, still sitting nakedly, was getting another. I could feel her boobs touch my chest. So soft!I slowly started pressing her boobs. She didn’t say a word. She was making noises like “Aah..” I picked her up and lay her on the bed, and went on top of her. I kissed her vigorously. Slowly, I lifted her kurta and slipped my hand inside it. She seemed nervous and gasped “Virat..” it seemed to be her first time too. I didn’t stop.I shut her up by smooching her even more. I slid my hand in and started rubbing, what I thought was her nipple. Soft and.