The skirt was about mid-thigh, and pleated. It would reveal her when she twirled, but was long enough to show her fantastically beautiful legs, to her...best advantage. She had gone to a salon, and had them waxed, and a professional bikini wax done on her pussy. The beautician, who was gay, had complimented her on her beauty, and asked how she kept her skin so pliable, and soft. She had told him the name of the soap, and the moisturizers that she used. He was so grateful that he had turned down. "You stupid little BITCH!" Mom said, raising her hand to slap Serenity. Before she could, I quickly grabbed her arm and said, "You don't want to do that, Mom..," as I shook my head. I could see the fury in her eyes. Ever since Dad had died a year ago in a car accident coming home from work, Mom had hit the bottle. Non-stop drinking, coming home very late, doing god knows what. Shit, god has nothing to do with this. God didn't save my Dad when he fought for his life on the hospital bed. There's. ”“So am I,” she concurs. “You like the album?”“It is interesting,” Rufus offers. “It’s a nice change from the regular Christmas music. I’m rather enjoying it, and the dancing that accompanied it earlier too.” His eyes crinkled again and there is that flash she saw before.Tara stands there, her mouth feeling dry, and so she subconsciously licks her lips. She wishes she still had that lollipop now. If he liked what he saw earlier, she knows he is going to like what comes later. Seeing her lick. Her lower body rocking back and forth onto him. He imagined that if she wouldn’t have worn panties, and he wouldn’t have worn his shorts. The girl would be busy riding her clit up the back of his cock. Her tongue left her mouth again, hunting for his. He didn’t deny her anything. After she had sucked on it some more, she started to suck on his lips. He let her do. He felt somewhat passive and wanted to do something to. He let go of her waist and brought his hands to Leah’s legs, to either side.