She was just dirtying herself again and she was ready to have his small cock inside her tiny slit. She reached and cut the water off, opened the showe... door and grabbed a towel. She dried him off and handed the towel to him so he could dry her off. She did this on purpose. She knew that he would get hard again doing so. He ran the towel across her body. She even felt wonderful through the towel. Her skinny body, her tanned skin so soft, and her curves in all the right places felt right to him.. "Oh I don't know how to dance this kind of music". "That's OK, I don't either". We smiled and she allowed me to take her hand as I pulled her waist against mine. Then my cock sprung into action again, and I couldn't hide it as my groin pressed against hers. "Ooooh la la!", she exclaimed, with that wonderful French expression of pleasant surprise. We both laughed as i tried to mumble some excuse about not being used to dancing with a kilt on. We enjoyed dancing together, our pleasure. Jessica looked sternly at Lindsey, "they wouldn't know what to do, they're still virgins."Lindsey giggled, standing up, "so we have two inexperienced boys here huh?" Jordan lifted his head, looking at Lindsey in fear. Lindsey noticed this and grinned as she stood in front of him, "what are you scared of? I won't bite you, well hard," she said laughing.Jessica could not believe what her friend was doing, she had only brought the boys in here to scold them, and not to let anyone know about what. The six-foot-two, two-hundred-fifty-five-pound, dark-skinned, barrel-chested man got out of his bed. He marched down the hallway and into another bedroom.Terry examined his cute, slim stepson asleep. He walked over to the bed and ripped the black graphic comforter off the bed. The purple top sheet came off with it.Terry’s naked five-foot-six-inch, redbone stepson, Ashton, came to life and wiggled his tush. “Good morning, sir,” the sissy purred.Terry slapped the tender booty in a firm yet gentle.