Smoke a big fat bowl got so high start to clean my room,so I start in the closetI spot a gym bag so open it and in side was some girls pantys & bra'sP...us stockings, min skirt, dress ,and some sexy hot l(ong)I start to get horny my dick got hard as I look at those girly clothes,I site down on my bed pull at my hard dick grade a red hot panty'sStock my dick god it felt so good,About that time something in side my mind seid hay put on the pantysSo I did,and i felt good the I put on the red bra. A short gasp escapes her. She rolls over onto her back. Her eyes find mine in the dim bedroom. I lean down to trace warm, wet kisses from her neck to her chest. Her fingers find their way into my curls. “You want some breakfast?” I ask in between kisses. Sunlight leaks through the dark curtains. “Sure.” The word lingers on her lips. I lift my head back to her gaze. My eyes stop at her plump lips just begging for attention. She gives me an inviting grin. I dive in for a kiss I fully intended to. “How do you want my mouth daddy?” Bridget sexily asked her tv-dad. “Oh sweet, lick along the side, open your lovely lips and take it in deep and hard”, Paul replied. Bridget did as instructed, she has an incredibly long tongue and she used it expertly as she ran the tip along the underside of Paul’s cock. “Like this daddy?” Bridget asked again… Paul moaned his reply as she opened her little teen mouth and pushed hard on his length. Taking 4 or 5 inches deep and gagging, Bridget eased back a. Creating the hand was no different than the million other times I had done so, what was different was the bored stupor I was in, listening to one of the other students drone on I thought about what her legs would look like under her skirt. With that vision in my head, I thought of moving my hand up under her skirt, to our mutual surprise I could feel my hand traveling up her thighs feeling the soft skin there. She was just as shocked as her eyes grew big as my hand traveled up her legs, only.