As i come from a conservative family. But let me tell you all my dear readers, people may think that wearing tight t-shirts or buttoned- shirt and pan...s gives sexy look to a gal. But it’s not,Because boobs-tight salwar pehenke aur dupatte ko thora sarkake dikhane me jo maaza aata hai na, woh khullam khulla tight-T-shirt pehenke nahi aata mujhe. Because agar hum Salwar pehente hai to log sochte hai “yeh larki bholi bhali hai, par dupatta hat gaya hai shayad, to uske baare baare boobs dikhane ko. And then when you got here, I asked you to ride because I wanted what Elyse said.”“And did you get it?” I chuckled.“Yes! My two best friends are jealous! Their first times were over in five minutes! Marcie wanted me to invite her over tonight so she could try you out, but she didn’t have a test, so I told her ‘no’. I would have told her ‘no’ anyway, but that made it easier.”“I’m happy it was just you. I really liked being with you.”We saw headlights as a car turned into the drive and parked. " I've also been wishing that too Denise." Oh that's cool, So will you be my Dad?" I can only be your Dad if it's a total secret between you and me Denise." I said softly.She looked deep into me and her face came close to mine. " Oh Dick..."Suddenly we kissed; long and warmly. I could feel her heart beating.I caressed her butt; my fingers nearly reaching her love-slit. She came close against me with a sigh.My pulse went wild; my cock went ridged. Her little hips pressed into me.I knew then she. My hand starts stroking up and down, stimulating every inch of my shaft while my eyes drink in the sight of Jess. Her hands stroke up her legs, catching the bottom of her skirt and pulling it up, revealing the curve of her ass, hips and waist. Her body is painted in perfect tight nylon. The sheer fabric is inseparable from her skin, hugging every inch. The glossy surface catches the light, drawing my eye to the curve of her hip, and the length of her thighs. My hand speeds up, and I begin to.