I asked her to stop using nail-polish, telling her I thought it made her look cheap, she threw out all the bottles and never used it again. She now we...rs skirts or dresses because I once told her half-heartily that I thought women looked sexier in a skirt than pants. Only months after did I realize that I hadn't seen her in anything but a skirt since that comment.Each weekend since I moved out I came over to her townhouse, spoilt and enjoying it. I sat in dad's old easy chair watching. Its hands are hot on my bare skin, it parts my thighs and makes a soft sound deep in its shadowy throat, it speaks words that are little more than alien sounds to me. I want to shove it away, but I can’t make my body move, two orbs of gray light rest in its face, carving a path across my body. It leans over me, and the heat of the creature swells against me, coating me in a blanket of warmth, something wet envelopes my nipple and I cry out, my voice awakening from its slumber. I still can’t. As I woke up that Saturday morning, I heard some splashing from the outside. I ascended from my bed and went to check from the window. The view from the pool just stunned me. Mike was just wearing a tight white brief. OMG! Why was he just wearing such outside? I went to see if my parents had leave and which they did. So i went back to my room and just secretly watch him. He has that beautiful smooth masculine tan body while wearing those bulging six pack abs. His my perfect dream guy yet. Martita followed me, pressing her big boobs into my arm as I lined up my dick at Gardenia's cunt. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit as she groaned.“That's so hot!” moaned the brunette. She fell to her knees before Gardenia, spreading her thighs wide, her trimmed, brown bush soaked with her juices.“Ooh, I've wanted to eat your pussy for so long, Keely,” Gardenia moaned before she buried her face into that hot snatch.“Ooh, I should have let you,” Keely moaned, her small breasts quivering. She.