Her khaki shorts were tight, and went barely down her thigh, a thong riding out of them as well. Clear-plastic stripper heels arched her feet, tighten...ng her calves and causing them to look longer than they really were…her legs were crossed, tightly, and she kicked nervously too, fidgeting with her a strand of massive blonde ringlets with one hand. “Fuck…” Tim whispered, his jaw having dropped open just as far as Andrew’s. “You guys ready?” Bobby said with as wicked a grin as he could manage.. Our current task--to find the check in at the venue. As we leave and head down the hall we instinctively move closer to each other with each step. I can already feel my body react--the increased heat rushing through my veins, the weakness in my knees and the faint shaking in my hands. I glance up at you just as the tip of your pink tongue delicately moistens your pouty lower lip. You catch me looking and you grin that horrible, mischievous grin. I know I'm going to get something, I just don't. Terra stood in the doorway watching her own mother rub her pussy until orgasm. Terra started to get hot. Beth was aware of her daughters presence but thats what she was aiming for. She acted for a moment to get up as she heard her daughters footsteps running down the hall and slamming the door to her room behind her. Beths plan was a semi-victory. Terra ran into her room, ripped off her shirt and bra, and pulled down her skimpy shorts and black thong. She immediatly rammed her fingers inside. There was no robotic law requiring that of her, nor civil statutes any longer. But perhaps she'd miss that part of herself if it were gone. It remained a good safety measure, and certainly wasn't hampering her now. Maybe someone else had removed it.Darlene held her hand in her field of vision, admiring her long slender fingers, immaculately manicured red nails, and much more realistic skin. She flexed each finger individually, gauging its range of motion, before opening and closing her entire.