.. Dry. Your stripping clothes are on the bed.?Becky rose, pulling the gag slowly out of her mouth. She walked over to the bed, picking up the skanky ...utfit in disgust. She slid on the sheer, mid thigh length stockings, clipping them to a red and black lacy thong. The short, red tartan miniskirt came just past her tight, tanned ass. Her blouse was tight, fitting and very, very low cut, coming just above the naval. The cherry naval piercing glinted in the light. This is topped off with pigtails. He helped Phoebe to her feet and kept a steadying arm around her shoulders as he guided her back to her room. He settled her back onto her pillows and set the trash can on the floor next to her bed. Sitting down carefully beside her he brushed a damp tendril of hair back from her face. Phoebe closed her eyes and curled up on her side. Its probably just a stomach bug, Jake said rubbing her back. I know, she mumbled. Ill bring you some peppermint tea and dry toast then you can go back to sleep,. She could feel my rigid excitement, still veiled by clothing. I kept kissing and licking, but moved a rough hand down the front of her panties, a probing finger exploring the folds of her womanhood. One finger, then another, parting her labia as her clit swelled and the familiar slickness became more apparent.As she became more plainly aroused, I pushed her back fully onto the bed. I kissed down her body until I arrived at her panties. I could have taken them off, but I was impatient. I moved. From where she sat near the fire, Sally could see the swamp girl's mouth buried in her father's neck and she began planting hot, open-mouthed kisses over his skin. He hugged her even closer now, and one of his hands moved to the soft brown, almost blonde hair shimmering lightly down the back of her neck, running his fingers through the silver strands. God! How could he desert her like this, thought Sally possessively.This was unbelievable! Silly's mind reeled in shock and disbelief as she.