One time, before our camping trip, we were at her house alone…family at the store…Phyllis made us a sandwich and I said we should go into the yar.... It was hot this day and we sat on the patio to eat. There was a slight breeze which didn’t cool us down much and I sat, ate, and looked at her, wishing I could someday be as pretty. “You’re staring,” Phyllis said. “You’re just really pretty,” I said, “so why shouldn’t I stare?” “You’re pretty, too,” Phyllis said. I replied: “Maybe so but you. His cock was beginning to throb. Pulling her up onto her knees he slid his hands down her waist and over her buttocks squeezing them enjoying the roughness of the tweed skirt against her skin. He undid the button and pulled down the zipper and pushed it down over her hips. He then realised then she was wearing gartered stockings and no panties. His cock throbbed for real now and he ached to have her. As the skirt fell away he dug his fingers into the soft flesh of her thighs, caressing. Alyson. She finally looked up and saw her brother, Vince, standing over her; his ribbed cock sliding in and out of her throat. Suddenly, her pussy throbbed and uncontrollable urges rushed through her mind.She reached up and squeezed his bare ass, pulling his dick further down her throat. He moaned as she started bobbing her head back and forth, sucking his veiny, salty shaft harder. Slime and saliva poured down the sides of her face as he brutally mouth-fucked her until he felt his balls tightening.He. I looked like a normal girl! I stood there looking anda smile slowly crept across me. I liked the way I looked. It wasn'tanything sexual, I just liked it. I stood there admiring the way Ilooked when the others came back to my room. They all looked great. Weleft for the party and had a great time. I got many compliments on how Ilooked. I was soaking in all the attention. I liked being fussed over. I also liked the way it felt to walk around in a dress. It felt nice. Idon't know how.