" I like your dress," he said, putting a hand on my thigh. "Do you mind? I love the feel of expensive fabric."His touch caused my body to tense up, an... I could only watch as the hem of my black baby doll dress moved up my leg, revealing the soft flesh of my thigh. This was my best friend's dad, and he was too old for my taste, but the way he looked and smiled at me was hypnotising. "What about Emma?" I asked, dropping my head and looking at his hand.He grabbed my chin and lifted my head up to. “She can't see me like this!” she protested in a loud whisper, consternation written plainly on her face. “She'll KNOW!”“Especially after I tell her,” he grinned, and dragged the poor girl inside, closing the door behind them. It woke Maria up, and she rubbed her eyes after seeing her daughter there too.“Tell me what?” she asked, then sat up, more awake now that he stripped the T-Shirt off the girl, leaving her in just her panties. Becky hid both breasts behind her hands, blushing furiously,. „You like my cock, girlie?“„Yes... mmm... yes... Master... I want it in me... big and hard...“„Good... good. Because that's what you're going to get.“Kim came up over him, thighs splaying wide. She gripped the root of Quentin's prick and ran the knob up and down between her liquid-warm sex lips. How could she be so already? Training? „M-Master... Master... I w-want you...„ There was an urgency in the girl's voice yet Quentin knew, what she said could not be true. It was just marvellous acting.. .. my pussy-lover. With a smile, she says that she had better put the groceries in the refrigerator – the bag is still lying, unheeded, where it was put down in the hall. Ever practical is my sweetie-pie, and I love that about her too.So she gets to her feet, and if it’s a cool day maybe reaches for her T-shirt and shrugs it back on – the effect is actually sexier than complete nudity, for her tits are visible points thrusting into the thin cotton, and it comes down only to the top of her.