Wondering what to do i went and found my dads secret stash of magazines and flipped through them, studying a few select images. But this was not quenc...hing my desire today, i wanted more inter action with my penis, and so after putting the mags' away, i walked downstairs. Knowing no-one was in, i wanted to just walk about freely. I wanked in the kitchen and the study, but still could not get the satisfaction i was looking for. And then it hit me... i had never done anything in the loft. So I. The skirt was snug but I managed to fasten it. Either Donna hadbeen on a diet or I needed to look at going on one!!! I didn't care howsnug that skirt was. I went over the mirror, looking at myself in thatpristine white tennis outfit, the cups of the bra, although empty,giving me some breast shape, the skirt synching in my waist and the waythe pleats hung straight off my hips. I twirled and felt the fabric ofthe skirt swish against the bare skirt of my thighs. My pants werestraining at the. After a minute, Doug could see that the panties matched the half-cup bra, though they were badly inundated with cum and cunt-juice. Finally, Amanda and her nephew Dougie were alone in her room. Beth was away at work- they would be undisturbed. Amanda was wearing nothing but heels, brassiere, and a pair of wet, cum-filled panties. Doug’s cock was forming a big tent in his lap. At times like this, it turned Amanda on to initiate. Why it got her wet and quivery, she didn’t know, but she wanted to. "Krishna got a bottle of baby oil."Don't you need to wear something? I wouldn't want anything except the oil on my skin." She lightly tapped his swollen cockhead. He stood over her and snatched the towel and tied it around his waist. He admired her. Taking a deep breath he held her feet in his hands.First he started massaging her soles. As he massaged her ankle he kissed her soles."The massage includes kisses?" Aeishwarya asked"No, but the masseur is pretty dirty"Aeishwarya giggled and Krishna.