"So how does it feel wearing the prettydress you wanted to wear?"I smile. "Oh it's okay, I'm not as cold as I was before so you're right,these tights ...re comfy. I keep forgetting I'm wearing them." I kick theball back to her."So little sister you want to trade your clothes back or are you comfylike you said?"Staring at Miley smiling at me. "I'm good big brother Miley. If you hadshort hair Miley you would look like a boy dressed like you are hehehe."I giggle not realizing I giggled like a little. We were all drinking champagne and laughing about something that happened that week. My cock was rock hard and had been since they had come down the stairs together arm in arm, laughing like schoolgirls. I had watched them seemingly float down our curved staircase. My mother dressed in a dark blue, long silk dress that showed a lot of cleavage and had a slit up one side that showed a great deal of black nylon covered thigh. Her heels were 4-inch stiletto pumps. My sister was dressed in an. Fuck..." she was breathing heavily, her heart racing.I reached around her with my muscular arms, my hands found her firm breasts. I kneaded her nipples between my fingers and rubbed her breasts intently. My cock was still sliding between her legs, rubbing against her pussy and getting her soaked. I shifted it suddenly as I eased her downward and forward. The head of my rod found her hole and it slowly but surely nudged inside. "Oh baby, I feel youuu!" Becky moaned.This girl was fucking tight,. Besides, the traffic was terrible. She did not want to go through unnecessary hassle when she could have saved more time by doing the task at her own familiar territory. True that she hated to bring her work home but this was her responsibility, although it was Christmas’ eve. She would give her parents a courtesy call later and inform them that she would join them only for Christmas dinner. Her huge white mansion was sighted. Her Mustang entered the driveway. She parked her car inside the.