Something about having two grown women in the house is unnatural. She's even seemed protective and jealous of you, which completely blows my mind."You...just don't understand how men look at girls your age these days, Em. A little modesty goes a long way. One of these days, you're going to get yourself into a situation little girl..." She trails off in an unspecified threat. "I'm heading to the Girl's Weekend. Keep the house clean this time."Mom's "Girls Weekends" have been a monthly occurrence. "Hey Ashley, how the heck do I carry my wallet? There aren't any pocketsin this dress." Yep, most dresses and skirts don't have pockets," Ashley replied."I have something that will help," Jessie's mom said.She left the room and came back a minute later with a small light peachcolored purse."Put your stuff in here and carry it along." Cool. I could put some cool stuff in here," Jessie replied at the smallfeminine purse."Yeah, I agree...here ya go, put these in there and let's go," Ashleyreplied. Sometimes, as mad as it was, the only thing that touched her was his prick and his fingers. He had them hooked around her hipbones, gripping her firmly. She wiggled in his grip. It was wonderful feeling his legs up against hers, his hands smoothing over her body, pinching the silky flesh, then reaching down and massaging her hanging, swinging tits. Yes, the way he pinched her nipples, rolling those rubbery beads between his fingers made her want to shout the walls down."Fuck! Fuck!"Barbara was. It only took 3 of these thrusts for her pussy to squeeze my dick lick a vice grip while she screamed out in ecstasy of her orgasm. The way her pussy squeezed my dick was the limit, I offloaded another load of cum deep inside her. We both lay there panting trying to catch our breath for the longest time. Finally she pulled forward releasing my dick from the tight grips of her pussy and turned to face me. She looked me in the eyes and said that dream was amazing. She closed her eyes and fell.