How soft and smooth the fabric is,’ I said.'It's so tight, Polly. Oh Polly.''Yeah, grind me good, my sissy Santa! Grind me good!''Oh, oh, Polly!''Ye...ah Alfred. This is the way it was meant to be!'We then got into a 69 position and licked and sucked each others cock and arsehole through our glimmering material.‘Sniff my ass, Santa, pleasssee, sniff it hard!’Santa was steps ahead of me. The pressure of his nose against my arsehole and the sensation of his hot breath made me tingle and contract in. Her heart sank. How can I wear this, she thought. Then she saw her shredded panties and bra on the ground next to the car door. She picked them up. Hopeless, she thought and threw them in the open car window along with the hand towel. Brenda had never felt so vulnerable. She held the skirt in front of her with one hand covering her tits. She put her other hand over her cunt and squeezed her thighs together. She imagined a thousand eyes staring at her naked body. A shiver went down her spine. “I don’t know dude, but she knocked on our door and asked if we knew where you lived,” Jeff said. “I told her your apartment number,but that you have late classes on Monday and wouldn’t be home until after 9:00.”“Uh, okay. What did she look like?” I asked,trying to conjure up a mental picture in case I should run into her on the street.“Well, she was skinny and plain looking.Straight brown hair, brown eyes, kinda pale,”Jeff said.“To be honest, she’s kinda homely.And she never smiled. I don't just look at their asses and tits. If you compliment a girl on her outfit, you get brownie points for noticing her and being sensitive to her moods and the statement she is making with her clothing. I have seen several girls wear a combination of red blouse and white slacks last year when they were going dancing right after school. I saw those things on the bed and suggested that you tell Jacqui that so that you could score the points. I guessed at the black lace bra because a girl with.