He strokes his hand up the back of her legs, pushing up the back of her t-shirt -- his day-old t-shirt; she hasbeen swiping them from his laundry, she...says they smell of their passion and remind her of him when she is alone in bed after his visits. Her buttocks are fully exposed to the lewd attention of his roaming hand, should little brother happen to turn around from his program,but he watches even the commercials, and it is her turn to gasp as his strong warm hand cups her left cheek she. She was also getting hot. She started opening buttons of her shirt. She opened two buttons so that her left boob got out. She started pressing it. On the other side of the door, Piyanshu was now undressing stuti. He removed her shirt and skirt. She was now only in her bra and panty. The pink bra was adoring her well-shaped c-cup boobs. The black panty was suiting her white milky thighs.Stuti also removed his shirt and pant. A huge bulge was visible over his underwear. She stared at that for a. ‘Thanks again for the ride!’ She smiled sweetly and flashed her eyes. ‘You’re the best!’ Her father smiled back and leaned over to pat her hand warmly. ‘Of course. And Rachel. Remember, you can always talk to us. If there is anything-.’ He swallowed and cut off as he saw her silly grin begin to fade again. He hadn’t been able to resist probing but he decided immediately to let it go. ‘Well, you know. Anyway, just give me or your mother a call when you’re done with soccer and one of us will come. Can we look at underwear as well? Please?”She looped her arm through mine and batted her eyelids.I couldn’t think of anything I’d like more right then that seeing Marie in some sexy underwear, so I took her to a little shop I know that sells some wonderful lingerie.We entered and were greeted by a dark haired woman who welcomed us, “Welcome ladies. If there’s anything you need help with, just ask.”Marie almost danced around the shop looking at all the amazing underwear. She picked up a lacy.