Sensing it was she and not he, now in control of the situation Dan pulled away as she unbuttoned the top button of his expensive silk shirt. His lurch...wrenched the button from its anchor and he stood facing her with his fancy shirt opened."Hey, that was one my best shirts you ruined!" He shouted in an agitated and somewhat shrill voice, not like his usually competent tones. "You never did answer my question, where were you? You know I expect you to call after you pick up the kids!" he said."I. When I woke up the next morning, my ass was so sore and I couldn’t get it out. This fucking stud was nice enough to come over and help get it out, actually making me cum in the process, and it’s been fun fun fuck ever since.”“Oh” Is all Miranda can manage as a response.“Feel free to ask us anything” I tell her, wanting her to get more comfortable, hoping she really will let us see those mystery tits she’s hiding under that tight red top. “We want you to have a good time and just relax”Miranda. She’d come close to doing things with Logan, had even taken his penis in her mouth once, but feeling her brother’s small cock against her ass made her body shiver and tense. Lauren moved up the bed slightly, wanting to move his dick closer to her privates.Logan’s penis slid down into her butt crack as she slid up, soon pressing against her young anus. Lauren shuddered as the heat from the head of his dick resting against her tightest hole made her grow wet. Her fingers slid instinctively to her. No one called me out on it and I'm sure I turned some heads.The evening came around and we decided to go check out the local clubbing scene. I wore my favourite black mini skirt (with no panties, of course) and a black leather bralette top that I bought before the trip (this is the outfit in the picture of me above). The skirt was the shortest one that I owned. It had laces on the front that I used to tighten it up more. The stretchy black fabric required me to constantly pull the skirt down as.