A pattern of little holes made a heart in the front, my blonde pubic hairs peeking through.“Damn, Melody,” he groaned, staring at my sexy underwea..., stroking the high cut legband. I had hoped he would see my ass in them, but his fingers were already pulling down the waistband. I was hot and wet. It was time to do this. I lifted my legs as he rolled my panties down my thighs. My toes curled as he pulled my underwear off. My thighs pressed tight, hiding my pussy. A wave of hot, embarrassed lust. On top, the white broadcloth blouse had a high collarbuttoned in the back, and ruffled short sleeves. Matching blue pipingdressed up the delicate blouse area outside of the sewn in gingham printshoulder straps, and decorative buttons anchored the waist."Wowww," sighed Craig, unable to stop touching his costume. "Maybe?"He could barely breathe as he looked down at his feet in blue ruffledankle socks and glittery ruby red slippers before twisting and getting therear view. He was in a costume that. So when she smiled back I definitely became more interested in her. As I am getting some ice from the freezer she dropped the spoon that she was using and a bunch of pasta got on to her shirt. I turn and jokingly tell her to keep it the pot. It was kind of lame but she smiled. So she starts cleaning herself off. She licks her fingers and then she lifts up the bottom of her shirt a little to lick the pasta off and that’s when I saw it, the outlining of her penis in her leggings. I was completely. My hands were around her small waist, slapping noises ringing out as each in-thrust brought her buttocks and my body together. “Squeeze onto him baby, squeeze onto him for us,” Sue whispered, pecking kisses on Annabel’s lips and nose. There was a sudden change somewhere deep inside me, around my cock and balls. Almost immediately, I burst. I just felt a little shudder inside Annabel as the first spurt of spunk pumped into her.“Keep it in there!” commanded Sue.It just would not stop, wave.