.. pequei uma calcinha branca de algodão com um lacinho de cetin na frente, um shorts preto e uma mini blusa branca regata que me deixou de umbigo de...fora. Descemos pra comer e ai começaram as brincadeirinhas do tipo, "que gracinha", ou "ficou ótimo em vc..." mas tudo bem, levei na brincadeira. Depois do jantar minha prima abriu um sorriso e perguntou pras minhas outras primas: - Porque vc nao fas as unhas Paulo? E ai todas elas inclusive minha tia começaram a insistir, falando. "Perv..." she quipped, opened her mouth and took the tip of my throbbing hard-on between her soft lips. Her tongue dragged down the shaft as my cock disappeared into her mouth. My body felt like butter, all my senses focusing on the feeling of her warm wet touch on my dick. Her hand played with my balls as she went up and down on me, licking and massaging me. Her tongue curled around my balls and licked underneath them while her hand caressed my shaft. I watched with wonder, too cum drunk to. Paul’s eyes rolled back and he moaned softly, lost in the incredible sensation of the fabric grazing against his erection. He paused and then, when he opened his eyes, she lifted herself up a little so that they were gazing at each other. ‘You know, this is not just one of my specialties,’ she said. ‘It’s also one of my favorites.’ Paul was unable to rely but there was a quizzical arch to his eyebrows that made Kaylee laugh in a soft little arpeggio. ‘It’s true,’ she told him. ‘Most of my. Gemma decided to wear a pair of skintight black leather trousers tucked into knee high black leather lace up boots with 4" metal stiletto heels,blue lyrca low cut top which clung to her every curve and elbow length black leather gloves which she had pulled over the tops sleeves, to finish the outfit off she had a black leather jacket with 3/4 length sleeves.I mentioned to Gemma that her outfit might make it difficult for her to take advantage of anything that might be on offer,she just smiled.