"We're not children anymore. We're all at least eighteen. We're adults now.” “So maybe I'm ready to act like it, too.” “Between those bare leg... and your unbuttoned shirt,” Brad gave Ashley a thorough once-over, “not to mention the memory of your dancing, these guys are certainly expecting that." Ashley hesitated, weighing Brad's words, then asked, "Is it going to bother you to watch?" "Probably not. Might even be kinda exciting... watching you dance with these guys." They finished the number to. The thought of her traveling from Chicago with my parents without wearing panties or a bra made me a bit hornier.Kristen and I kissed for about five minutes, during which time my observation of Kristen's lack of underwear was confirmed, and my dick's ever-rigid condition was strained to the taxing point.After we finally broke our kiss, Kristen whispered to me, "Jim, as much as I love the taste of your cock and your sperm, I love just kissing you just as much and even more! Your wish never did. She knew the answer was written all over my face. She hugged me tightly for several moments before speaking. Feeling her holding me tight was comforting, but I was still to much to bare."How many times did you try?" She asked."THREE!!!" I said in a crying voice."Its ok, we will all be ok" she said in a soft voice while still holding me tightly.After what seemed like forever in her embrace, she sat me down on the bed, then sat down next to me."I can see you by your tears that you don't want. ?Why did you stop?? Jalil asked angrily. ?I’m sorry,? the little blonde responded, before slipping off her underwear. ?Now spread your legs,? Jalil commanded, once again moving toward the petrified girl. ?No please!! Stop!!? Samantha pleaded, shuffling back in the leather seat as the dark-skinned man collapsed atop her. ?I said spread your legs!!!? Jalil roared, slapping the tiny blonde so hard that she instantly went dizzy. ?Aaaaaaiiiiiiieeeeeeee!!! Okay I.