There is so much pleasure in being a hot little bitch that I wouldn't want to be anything else tonight.I played shy and kept my back to Dan as he pull...d on my wet panties. I wear size six panties, medium, so I knew they were too small for Dan. But he did have a panty fetish from all the girl's panties he had looked at over the years and I guess it was only natural that he'd eventually want to wear some and suck cocks, too. It was just a little role reversal.The front panel of my white cotton. “Can I get some space?” I said, while pulling my sweatshirt over my head. My brother’s sweatshirt. Too big, too long. I felt comfortable when I wore it. I could hide inside it. Nobody noticed me in it. It almost hurt to take it off. I was wearing a t-shirt beneath it, an old green shirt. Both of them smiled, seemingly pleased. "Good girl. Remember, no questions, no requests. But you do get some space. Go ahead.” With this, they both pulled the chairs next to the wall closer and sat down,. He was learning to use his tongue and varied his pressure. He didn't know how to really suck and try to pull my cum, but he gave me lots of pleasure. I'm wet with precum remembering it now. Fortunately he was wearing sports pants with elastic waist band. I was able to easy work his pants over his ass which was smooth and firm. I was able to slap his ass and lightly scratch. By his groans and how he moved on my cock, I knew he loved it. Then I began to work my finger in his crack and around his. Maybe now was an opportunity to find out!She straightened her back and held back her shoulders to accentuate her figure. She was slim and looked tall, but at 5ft 9 she was eclipsed by his physique. She was wearing a short, bright red dress with thin straps that ran over her shoulders and tied behind her neck. They'd spent plenty of time on the beach and her whole body was golden tanned. She knew she was looking sexy."So," she asked, trying to curtail her nerves, "are you going to donate your.