His fingers brushed my silky pussy curls, causing him to stop sucking me and look at my face.“You’re not wearing any panties!?” He asked in shoc....I gave him a slow, seductive smile, and raised an eyebrow. Sending the message that I thought that fact was pretty bloody obvious.He moved so that he could finish pushing my skirt up around my hips, as he let his gaze take in my soaking, wet pussy. His thumb brushed over my clit, causing me to arch my back and moan.“Fuck, you’re so ready.” He breathed. Josh moans and I think his knees are about to buckle. I then get into a rhythm. In and out. In and out.After a minute or so, Josh grunts, pulls his dick out of my mouth and blows his load all over my face. I have also seen this a hundred times. I am a porn star (or just a skinny girl) with cum all over my face. My panties are sopping wet. I lick some cum off my lip. It is salty and sour, not good but not awful either.I make my way down the hall to the bathroom. After washing the cum off my. "Okay. But don't disappear anywhere! I might need you for other things!" my mother then said firmly."Yeah! Yeah!" i replied wearily.So i stepped outside, and took a deep breath, enjoying the warm sunny morning, before i glanced down to see my youngest sister Hailey, lying on a sun lounger in a tiny pink bikini that barely covered her little pink nipples, and smooth bald mound.She had her ear pods in, and was lying half asleep in the sunshine."What?" she then asked, noticing me staring down at. Hepzibah returns with hir purse, a very elegant baguette in a shade ofgreen which is very complementary to my gown. I thank hir profusely.It's basically a girly house, Mother's most butchest daughter, Franciscais in Italy (and even Francisca almost always wore makeup and alsodressed quite feminine when she was in the mood), but with her departure,it left only us girly types to gush about gowns and such.Mother stands up and says "Walk with me Jezzie, I think I want to add onemore 'accessory'.