” “What?” I thought I was hearing things. “I said take off your fucking shirt; you’ve watched me naked, return the favour. Strip for me!” ... was still wary about an impending shit storm, but getting naked for her wasn’t a terrible prospect and keeping her happy seemed like a great idea right now. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and dropped it to the floor; very much aware that I was standing in my best mate’s bedroom, shirtless with my re-hardening cock out with his sister. She looked at my. Marry a man, didn't you?Send this to all the women you know to brighten their day.Send this to all the men just to annoy them!You... ... have a GREAT Day!!!Always be yourself because the people that matter don't mind, and the ones who mind, don't matter.We don't stop laughing because we grow old, we grow old because we stop laughing.I was taught to respect my elders. It's just getting harder to find them.This one is compliments of SamThere are a few repeats but they are worth a second. I kiss her entire face and then her neck and throat. The whole time my hand is rubbing over her mound and feeling how smooth and clean it feels. My mouth waters and my cock throbs, a wet spot clearly visible in my pants. I slide down and make contact with her clit and she moans out loudly, I am sure someone had to have heard her. Her legs twitch and her body tightens. I am amazed; I have already made her orgasm. I slide my fingers over her lips, collect her ample juices and quickly pull my hand. "Well, thank you Jess. I appreciate what you said. I guess I better let you get to sleep. It has been a long day" "Ok, Sweetie. And don't forget what I said. Your place is here, with me," she said, wiping tears from her eyes. I made my way across the bedroom the best I could while trying to conceal the tent in the front of my shorts. As I eased out the door, I glanceed back at Jessica. One of the straps had slipped from her shoulder, her full, ripe, breasts threatening to spill form the blue.