Abbey was still in the mood for dancing when there arrived home and decided that she would give SJ a lap dance. She placed a chair against the wall an... made SJ sit there fully dressed (she knew she would need the wall for support). She walked across and pressed the play button on the CD player, she knew her SJ's favorite song was next to play ("Throw your arms around me"). With the lights now dimmed and the music playing in the background, she slowly unzipped her dress and let it fall to the. When she got to the house, her grandma looked her up and down. ‘Ariana, what is that you’re wearing?!’ she asked. Aylar looked at her. ‘Aylar,’ she sighed. ‘Ariana’s my mom. And it’s a dress. Don’t you like it?’ The old woman raised her eyebrows. ‘I most certainly don’t! It’s far too revealing!’ Aylar looked down on her wine red dress. It was rather skimpy – the hemline was halfway between her thigh and knee but it was very figure-hugging and the neckline was low. Her hair hung in curls to her. "Holy, that was a big load." it only makes your rub harder. Your clit is inflammed as you cover it with your moisture. Taking your left tit in hand you pinch and twist it lightly, Like I do. It feels soo good. Only making your arousal worse. Your cunny clenches tight. your drip more.You think of my strong hands on you. Teasing your love. tweaking your clit just right. "Oooohh." You lift those panties up to your nose on smell them. It feels wrong and it embarrasses you, but you can't. I lean forward sucking on your breasts as you stock my dick with a firm grip, I gently slide my hand up your thigh and up to your still wet pussy and slide a finger in and use my palm to rub your clit. Rubbing and trusting my finger in as deep as it can go, I feel the wet begin to flow down the back of my hand. As we face each other I lick your ear and your neck and we kiss, tongues intertwined you taste yourself on my tongue. You push my hand of your pussy and grab the front of the truck,.