“I did it!” The dark elf girl yells. Her eyes fading from the similar blue glow of magic. To a bright golden yellow, like a cat.“I actually did ...t! Cecilia will never believe this.” She stampers on. Before catching herself, she catches your eyesight, coughing as if to collect herself.“Hello...Um it’s a pleasure to meet you. My name is Noire... and what might be yours? May I ask?”She states her presences to you with confidence and the curiosity to know your name. The excitement in her step. Yup, looks OK. Mom had tucked the garter straps under thepanties. If Petey had to use the restroom during the Prom, hecould just slip the panties down over his stockinged thighswithout having to undo and redo the garter straps.Petey helped Mom to take the dress off the dummy, and thenstepped into it from the back as she held it down low on thefloor. As she pulled it up, Petey thrust his slim arms throughthe shoulder straps and shrugged the bodice into place over hisoutthrust bosom. Mom busied. I thought I had done something wrong.”“No Brandi, nothing wrong just normal.”I was not sure if I should keep touching her breast so I decided to do what she did to me to help me cum. I was going to play with her pussy even more. I moved lower because I wanted to look at my big sister’s pussy while I felt it. I wanted see it react with my touch. Slowly, I spread her legs a little wider so that I could see her pussy in all its graciousness. Sissy had a beautiful pussy. So soft and tender and it. My fashion radar went off because he looked so dapper. Itwasn't quite my style but I still wanted to ask him where he'd beenshopping. I was about to say something to him when Mariel came upbehind me."Hello, Dwayne," she said pleasantly. "I love that jacket."Then she gave me the slightest of glances, as if to say... what? That hedressed better than me? Or just that she was comfortable paying him acompliment in front of me? Or something else? Like what he had saidabout my wardrobe sending.