I don't want my underwear getting first billing. I need to choose between a pair of hip hugging jeans or a really short pleated skirt. The pale blue s...irt wins out cause it's new and really sexy looking. Genetically, I was given a nice figure and beautiful legs. Growing up, I always hear, "Gee, a girl would get jealous over your figure and that head of hair." Well, since I always felt that this "girl" was predestined to be just that.It's warm enough to go sockless and I slide into a pair of tan. “We have to celebrate,” the shorter woman continued.“I had assumed that you would be attending the Cadet Party tonight to celebrate with your classmates,” Saavik replied. “You have much to be proud of.”“I’d rather celebrate with you,” Demora replied.“I think you would be better served if you went to the party,” Saavik said. “It would not be proper to ignore your classmates.”When Demora considered the idea for a few moments, she realized that Saavik was right. Years from now, when she. Involuntry, her legs opened slightly at his touch to give him access to her inner thighs, he stopped for a second or two, she looked up, only to see him staring with those blue eyes straight at her wet spot on her entrance. ‘Eh… sorry’ he said and tried to take his eyes away in a flash. Lillian just closed her eyes and lay back. His hands went down to her shins, feet, and back up to her thighs, but stooped a good few inches from her warm wetness. As he stopped, she took his hands in hers and. “Going to cum so hard, baby.”Yes, yes, you know I love it when you cum in my mouth, he imagined Lori saying.“Fuck,” Chris groaned. Her back arched. Her tits bounced before her.Cum spurted from her dick.White arched through the air and splattered on the ground. Thick, white drops forming a line leading back to her. Another and another blast erupted. Pleasure surged through Chris. Her pussy clenched, juices flooding down her thighs. Her knees buckled beneath the pleasure surging out of her.“God,.