If you want that fag, you can have it, but leave your jeans in here”She rose, took one cigarette and her lighter and walked to the door, without a w...rd. She had emptied her beer moments ago, but she could still taste his cum. She opened the back door, lit her smoke and inhaled. He really was a creep, a bastard and idiot, but she needed him!Bad!They needed the work he could provide, but she also needed to be fucked. And fucked good and long. But he still was one of the most disgusting persons. I explained why he was here and that he had returned her mobile phone. Shilla got up, went over to where he was sitting and planted a big kiss on his forehead, “thanks,” she said, her large tits bouncing in his face. I could see the bulge that was growing in his pants and winked at shilla while nodding my head in the direction of my attention. Shilla gasped and bending down stroked his manhood saying, “my, my, what a big boy.” Before he knew. There wasn't much of it, the barely cover my knickers at one end and the two thin shoulder straps just kept my breasts covered."Please I can't wear this," I complained."You look great, now off you go and have a great time," she pushed me out of the room and downstairs. "Now little brother you have a good time and promise to bring Angie her over one night ok." Ok sis," he agreed and off we went.On the drive over I kept trying to pull my short skirt down a little more but it was just too short.. ”“I kinda knew that without you saying it, Jer. But I promise. One other thing: I want your permission to tell my mom and dad about everything we do. Do you mind?”“No, not at all. And my mom is going to give me the third degree until I spill the beans too. If you don’t want me to tell her anything, I can only promise to try and hold out for as long as possible.”Emily laughed, “Same here, really. Let’s just plan on telling them together. Now are you gonna get naked or do I have to knock you down.