It was Christmas season and we were there pretty late. It was just me and the assistant manager, Gary, in the store. We finished counting out and lock...ng up. He then offered to share a joint with me. I had only tried once before, but was curious to go again. We were soon laughing and relaxed and telling each other stories. Finally he said that he wanted to get a picture of me in something in the store. I thought "sure". I was constantly used to model new styles that came in. He went into the. " Why didn't you, I don't know, let them do you or something?" I don't know, it was hotter just doing them."Bethany squirmed without realizing it as she thought it through. Allison caught the wiggle."I know, makes you all tingly down there, doesn't it?" Did you ever do more than just . . ." Bethany made an up and down motion with her loose fist to demonstrate a hand job. It was easier saying the word before she started feeling excited. Just because she had never given a hand-job didn't mean she. I need to speak with Madison before I make a final decision.”The matter is left in my hands. My sister accepts her place in our family, and she knows that I’m in charge. Emma makes a quick dismount, and my cock pops free from her pussy. Sperm oozes from the open hole between her legs, and runs down both thighs. I remain tight to my sister’s side, and with my cock pressed against her bare leg. I love my sister’s pregnant body, and I’m not going to lose my erection. Always at the ready.Milk drips. Her leg's were curvy and fine.Lauren tended her appearance well, and always had on subtle yet well placed makeup to accent her favorite features. She wore designer clothes, normally fine jeans and formal looking blouses. This made her stand out all the more in the small town she lived in.Shockingly though, Lauren had a secret. Well, several secrets. Nobody knew this, but much of her appearance was actually a lie. For one thing, she always wore heels. She felt she was too short, and her legs.