Noteven the thong, hehe! I'll admit, at first, it WAS, you know, 'categoryfour'... But the more I dressed, the more- the more it became a part ofme, y...u know? Right now, this skirt, it- it's category one. I barelyeven know I'm wearing it, heh. Clothes don't make the girl... It's thegirl who makes the girl." Nikki says the same thing a lot," Sarah says with a smile. "Definitelyhelps that the girlier she gets, the cuter she gets, hehe! Though I amDEFINITELY going to have to tell her about. The small town had two motels, neither of which was anything to write home about. But the biennial gathering made every other meeting at ‘The House’ as they called it. The food was great. The men all conversed about sports, talked general smack, and told lies as they gathered around the grill or dominoes table. The women gossiped on the porches or in the kitchen. The k**s ran around the endless expanse of land playing freeze tag. Then, there were the teenagers who were too cool for any of that. Tak fir hum log kissing karte rahe wo abhi mere zhatke se sambhal rahi thi fir maine apne lund ko bahar nikala aur speed se karara zhatka maraLekin wo isse bhi sahen nahi payi aur muze apne hatho se dakhel rahi thi uski aankho se pani aa raha tha aur muuh se mmmhhhh aawaj nikal rahi thi wo bol nahi sakti thi qunki mere muuh main uska muuh tha fir main kucch der tak chup chap raha aur chuchi ko daba raha tha aur bai mere peeth pe apne nakhuno se dabaye ja rahi thi fir maine aahista aahista. I strolled down the stairs, trying to be cool but the excitement gave me a semi-erection. So I guess I looked pretty well-endowed. I walked into the kitchen and my mum was surprised, but tried to hide it. She didn't say anything, but her eyes were glued, and I mean glued, to my young cock. I poured myself a glass of juice, and mum got up and walked by me. She brushed against me, and I turned so my dick touched her arse cheeks.She stopped, and I took a deep breath and pushed my dick into her. I.