He was in the basement as usual, awaiting to see how his plan unfolded. He knew that his dad would barely even notice his presence, as his basement wa... well secluded. Just then, the doorbell rang. His dad went to answer the door, his jaw almost fell open. Kayleigh, dressed in a thin cotton ‘V-neck’ and tight “TNA” pink yoga pants was at the door. She explained that she was a high-school student looking to earn some extra cash to save up for driving lessons. She was going door-to-door to do some. Nothing hurried, no need, the evening theirs, though Edy did find herself trembling as her back snap was undone, her front lowered, her bra falling before the release of her breasts. Trey seemed to hear them call out, leaning down to suck in, lick and tongue, Edy’s sigh of satisfaction, of longing, bringing forth a moan of his own. No more the slow loving touch, now on to the rough tugs, the physical demand for flesh, deep kisses, hands groping and pulling and uncovering, the two finally naked. I – Don’t lie.Kumari – I am true.I thought we should shift this topic and so I kept silent. But it seemed like she wanted to talk.Kumari – Don’t I look gorgeous?I – Yes, you do.Kumari – (Jokingly) am I not sexy?I – What?Kumari – Come on do not feel shy.I was feeling shy answeing her questions when she came close to me and looking into my eyes said, tell me, am I not sexy? I was fumbling and then she said, he he he, you are a girl. Come on grow up, become a male, he he he and her laughter made. Are you afraid?Alessandra, do you ever touch yourself there? No need to ask. Clearly your are a 'clitorienne', as they say in French.Alessandra, do I need to tell you how wet your tight teen twat is? That I can easily read your mind and warm wishes?Alessandra you do have my permission to show me how you can even very quickly make yourself come for my eyes! Alessandra happily obeys and first pinches her hard nipples with the thumb and index nails of her left hand in rythm.Alessandra has her.