Then I step behind you and pull your coat off you. I turn around and step on tiptoe to reach for a hanger. You grin as you watch my skirt slide up my ...ss as I reach. I fetch the hanger, place your coat on it, and have to reach again to hang your coat. Once these tasks are done, you wrap an arm around my waist. You pull me with you to the couch. You sit down on the couch, and pull me onto your lap."Naughty little girl," you say as you pull the lollipop out of my mouth. Then you claim my lips in. I've been craving her ever since her family moved next door three years ago but I can never get the courage to tell her which is sad because she is at our house nearly every day. She and my sister seem inseparable and it is hard to get time with Brenda being talked down to and made fun of by Jas constantly. As I get out of the shower steam all around, I see that there my towel gone, oh well mom must have not done the laundry yet, so I walk out of the bathroom and back into my room and as I step. She propped herself further up on the armrest to allow me access to more of her body, resting her elbows on it and letting her ample chest hang heavily, nipples hard and swollen. She watched me with a lurid expression, chewing softly on her puffy lower lip with her toothless jaws.I skirted around her genital slit, feeling the warmth coming off it, almost enough to burn my fingers. I glanced her splayed labia, swollen and ready, and a shudder flowed down her body like a ripple on the surface of. Teasingly, I start to rub the tip of it against my pussy through the material. I read the lines of my story repeatedly and images flick through my head repeatedly until finally, I have enough and pull my panties down. I feel the cool air against my waxed, pulsating and hot vagina. I bite my lower lip once more as I rub the cold glass up and down my slit. I need it. I slowly start to push the dildo in, the ridges of it pushing my lips before the thicker ball-like part slides in. My breathing.