Once inside, she unwrapped the skirt and pushed off the tight panties. The relief she felt at their removal was even greater than the relief she gaine... sitting on the toilet.‘The hell with it!’ she thought. ‘Nobody here but us chickens.’ After wiping herself, she stood and removed the sweater and the bra. Caroline’s undies had left deep red marks in her back, shoulders, and hips. At least the rest of the outfit fit her well enough. She tugged the tops of the thigh-high stockings a touch higher,. I’m still sitting on your dick but I lean forward while it’s in. Elbows in the bed and I start bouncing my ass on your dick. You say “Mmm!” As I feel your hands placed on my ass. Both hands spreading and lifting my ass up and down. You slap my ass so hard it makes your hand sting. Slapping my ass was cue for me to bounce my ass faster and so I did bringing you to slamming your dick in my wet pussy and you pull out abruptly and nut at the top of my ass and I can feel it run all down my ass crack. Linda hurriedly picked up her shorts and pulled them up her legs. Standing, she pulled them up so the rough material covered her wet pussy and ass."Well, don't look so surprised girls," Linda said with a crooked smile. "I've heard you in your room so I know that you know what masturbation is. Don't just stand there. Mr. Black said to hurry and that probably means for you too."Linda walked between her daughters as she exited the bedroom. The unmistakable odor of aroused pussy stayed with them,. The day he arrived he set his things in my room until we would clean and fix the garage so he could live there. After my mom and Claire went upstairs, we stayed in the living room drinking beer and remembering our adventures during our younger years. We were wild kids. We used to hang out in a group; all five of us were cousins. Our ages differ only by months. I remember one time during a family gathering at my grandpa’s house; puberty had passed us all, and we would have competitions among us..