To kabhi apni jeeb yini me daal k uski yoni kaa rass peeta. Aisa karte2 neha 2 se 3 baar apna yonras nikaal chuki thi aur thodi nidhaal si let gayi. M...in bhi uske kareeb let gaya aur uske pet aur chuchio ko sahlaane lag gaya. Isse wo fir se garam ho gayi aur thodi der me mere upar aa gayi aur kahne lagi, itna sukh mujhe aaj tak nahi mila. Aaj se main tumhari hu. Mera tann mann sab tumhara hai. Aur mujhe chumne lagi aur mere kapde nikaalne lagu. Dekhte hi dekhte usne mere saare kapde nikaal diye. " "Fucked at the mall? You are kidding. Maybe go into a bedding store?" "There's always a handicapped or a family bathroom around, lock it and have some fun. I'll even scout one out for you." "No, I just couldn't do that. I'd walk around, maybe, flashing my pussy, you know, seeing how many guys I can get interested, see how they look, yeah, that turns me on. But, oh, I just couldn't have sex with them." "Okay, do it that way. Wanna go this afternoon? Show this pretty pussy off?" Again, I let. As I said, she also began wearing very short golf skirts (she was not a golfer), but only at home and only when Dad was gone. These skirts just barely covered her hips, and when she sat down, her very shapely bare legs were entirely revealed, and increasingly often there would be a flash of white panties, always white. As she became more and more careless in the way she sat, these panties were more frequently in view--not just a brief glimpse any more--and now it could be noted that these were. As I watched the music videos I relaxed, my erection subsided to a half hard state that wasn't uncomfortable but it let me know it would be ready to start at a moment's notice. Sitting there with my arm around a girl was one of the most enjoyable things I'd ever done, I just hoped it would last for a long time.The sound of a key in the front door snapped us out of our cosy domestic scene. Kirsty jumping to her feet also made me realise that she still had her tits out.I was starting to panic but.