I switched on the tv and out mtv. Some song called ‘rehem kare’ was playing from cash. She said “women now a days reveal so much.” i said “w...hy should they hide it if they are beautiful.” she said “so that no one gives them a bad eye and screws them.” i said “oh yes. I felt the same thing for you when i saw you in the room.”She said “come sit beside me.” i went near her. She put her hand on my thigh. My tool stood up. She saw it and just kept massaging my thigh. I was going mad. My tool wanted. About a week ago I let Claire give me a blow job in the school parking lot. She had been flirting with me for months and even though I knew she was the talkative type, I gave in. Before I came all over her pretty face, she promised me she wouldn't say a word, as she jerked my 7" cock. Good enough for me, I thought, as I face fucked Claire into her throat. She held her head still with her mouth stretched open as I gouged her until my pubes brushed her lips. I made several lunges into her mouth. At first because of your friendliness and intelligence, almost despite your attractiveness. But we definitely appreciate that, too.”“Let’s move this discussion to the shower. And it’s my turn with Meka.”I followed that by grinning at Meka, then my sisters.I had a bit of trouble following the initial portion of the continued discussion, as I was washing Meka’s back ... and backside. I had the urge to wash her ass with my hands rather than the loofah. I managed to resist that and was able to. ..? Did it work? She flushes in pride as she senses his eyes on her breasts. What, she wonders, could be going through his head right now? Is he fantasizing? Imagining cuddling his face into my chest? With a small leap of courage, she takes a purposefully deep breath and straightens her back behind the wheel, emphasizing her full bust through her high-necked, sleeveless black top. He's quiet, tense; she hears him swallow nervously. How cute, she thinks, he's fidgety. Like a little teenage boy.