She then lowered her hands and reached behind her to find the zipper on her skirt. She pulled it down and paused for just a second before letting it d...op to the floor, revealing her silky white panties that matched her camisole. My eyes were glued to her form, enraptured by what I was witnessing. I could also feel my cock swelling and tightening in Carla's hand as she continued to stroke me. Veronica then took hold of the hem of her camisole as she pulled the wispy fabric up over her head, her. I was awakened by an alert. Not the klaxon of alarms that would have gone off if we were being attacked, but the beep of a proximity alarm meaning that someone was sneaking about the hallways. Usually it meant that my partner was headed towards the kitchen for a late night snack. I’m embarrassed to say that I looked forward to those nocturnal trips and the opportunity they gave me to see her cute little butt peeking out from under her nightie in my security cameras. I’d meant to mention that to. He emerged from his bedroom and stood at the top of the stairs. "I am going to sleep upstairs in my bed tonight. That floor is kind of hard," he said. "But guy night isn't over until the morning," I responded. Uncle Paul told me that we would need to have a full guy night another time. So many thoughts ran through my mind. Did he think that I seduced him into messing around tonight? Was he upset about messing around with a guy? Did he just use me to bust a nut? I was a bit sad and a little. She was wearing a pair of cotton short shorts that barley covered her ass cheeks, her legs were long and looked as smooth as silk. She had a green long sleeve shirt, one that clung so tightly to her that it was like a second skin. Her breast looked absolutely divine under her shirt her breast were almost full developed but they had began to fall yet. Her brunette hair had dirty blonde highlights and was cut so it ended just above her shoulder. Then I started thinking “I could do all sorts.