Babs then moved behind Becca and yanked her skirt off and both of my girls danced around the stage in their skimpy black bikinis. They played their ha...ds all over each other as they danced. The crowd was cheering louder than before and money started landing on the stage. Becca was definitely better at using the pole than Babs but they both managed some twirls with their legs spread resulting in even more money being tossed on stage. Then both girls faced each other, put their arms on each. "I'd give you a kiss," he said, "but I'm covered in slobber."She shook her head and smiled, "You can wash inside."The five-year-old hid behind her mother and peered at Scott."Cathy, do you remember Scott?" Honour asked.The little girl didn't say anything."He gave us Jobe when you were a baby."The girl motioned to the dog, and Jobe obediently padded to her. She grabbed his collar and the dog pulled her toward the house."Cathy's in a shy stage," Honour said as they walked to the door. She grabbed. It was dark outside so we could see pretty well as we entered the theater and sat down in the couples section with me on the aisle seat. A group of guys immediately sat across the aisle and watched us and not the movie.We quietly watched the movie for about ten minutes. I reached down between her legs to see what the reaction would be and found her hands already there. I noticed that she was looking at the group of masturbating men and not the movie. I ask her if she would mind me doing the. Let’s see what you’re hiding then.” “I’m not hiding anything,” I bellowed. She quickly climbed on my bed and crawled over me. Pinning my arms down, she turned her head to the computer screen. Her jaw dropped as she saw the salmon pink interior of a woman being split open by a huge black dick. She took one of her hands off of my arm and clicked the play button. We both watched as the pounding persisted. At first it seemed a little weird that my older stepsister had me pinned down and we were.