" What if I do something wrong?" Now really? Raising my dress? You won't, sweetie. Trust me."My fingers rolled up the hem of her dress and my knuckles...brushed the hot skin of her bare ass. I hiked her dress all the way up until I felt the elastic of the thing she was wearing. I looked down over her shoulder and saw her smooth skin shine in the light of the room. The thin strap was very well hidden in the depths of her crack. The delicate curve of her round ass called out for me to trace it. I. Here, I’ll help you out a bit.” He scooted closer and slapped his dick against myface. I smelled chlorine while he made small humpingmotions, pushing his dick and ball sack harder andharder against me. “Aw, you’ll have to do more than that, sis.” I glared at him, then lowered my head onto the head ofhis dick, taking the bulbous piece of meat into mymouth. I rubbed it a few times with my lips, thenbegan to flick my tongue over it, just as how I saw inthe porn. Kassidy squealed as he found her tiny clit, like a hidden jewel. Jack, that feels so much better than when I do it. She rocked her hips as he rubbed a bit faster, her girl juices moistening the tip of his finger. Do you want me to stop? Jack studied her face for distress. Kassidy shook her head emphatically, dark pigtails swinging. He grasped her around her waist and lowered her down on the couch, then moved down so his lean teenage body hovered over her. He softly kissed her lips, waiting. My thighs grounded together and I could feel wetness blooming between my legs…Shit, I don’t think I can last through the entire video without touching myself.I felt a different fullness between my legs.Ah, crap.I needed to pee.I tossed the phone onto the bed and went to the bathroom. I’ll rewind it back to the part I left off when I come back.***I really needed that.A bad habit of mine was to forget to do things when I’m rushed. I skipped breakfast and lunch and evidently, I didn’t bother with.