Aur we ekdam slim body ki ek khubsurat ladki thi. Uske boobs dekh kar budhe budhon ke lund khade ho jate the. Jab wo 12 class main thi tabhi meri bibi...ka dehant ho gaya tha. Main ne bade pyar se apni beti ko pala tha. Ek din us ne school se aa mujh se kahaRoopa :- papa school ke annual fanction main dance karna hain. Aur dress code sadi hain. Is liye mujhe sadi pehan kar jana hoga. Lekin mujhe sadi to pehanna nahi aati hain. Aur mere pass koi sadi bhi nahi hain.Main :- apni ma ki sadi pehan. Ken is never in my line of sight when it's my turn. It's like he gets some perverse pleasure out of standing behind me.*What the hell could he be looking at? Maybe he's cribbing my shooting angle.*So, there we were up in the stands during half time. The score was 14 to 10 and we were winning. The band came out for the halftime show. "That Piper Woodrow is one cute majorette, isn't she Ken? Sometimes I wish I'd gone out for band. At least I could be out there having some fun." That's a pretty. ‘Don’t say it,’ Tom said ‘because then I will really have to do something about you.’ The man scowled but backed off. Stephanie felt a rush of gratitude and tenderness towards Tom and put her arms around him impulsively and kissed him immoderately on the lips. Tom held her close, mashing his lips against hers and encouraging her to greater intimacy. When she retreated, her lipstick was smeared and her face tinged pink with excitement. She felt dreamy, unreal. She couldn’t remember being so. Our tongues were fighting to enter each other’s mouth. Her hands were on my ass, rubbing and squeezing them, mine were on her ass to, my fingers searching her ass hole.We broke our kiss and then she went down to my neck, licking and biting, further down to my boobs. She licked the tip of my right tits and I was in heaven, my nipples became erect and she was squeezing my left tits, pinching my nipples too. Her right hand went to my pussy and started to finger fuck me, first it was with one.