I raise my left thigh and cross it over the right, squeezing them together, offering any kind of friction I can to my aching clit. I cry out breathles...sly as the sensation of pain shoots through my nipples. A tear forms in my eye and I bite my bottom lip, perversely adding to the pain rather than alleviating it. The tear then rolls down my cheek, and I feel its exact path on my face. All my senses are heightened as it runs across the tiny imperfections of my delicate, smooth skin and tickles my. After making a turn or two in front of themirror I got out my purse one more time and chose a coral lipstick toaccent the dress. I applied it to the upper and lower lip and afterrubbing my lips together, blotted out any excess on a tissue.Noting that it was almost time for Ken to come over, I slipped on my 3inch open toed heels, glancing down to see the nice job I did paintingmy toenails. After a last glance in the mirror I walked into the livingroom and, smoothing out my dress, sat down on the. Our intention was not to stop until we got as far south as we could manage before we had to stop because of Sally's pregnancy. None of us had any real idea when that would be, but Sally had calculated her delivery date as the middle of October. That should give us plenty of time to find a place we liked that was warm enough, so we were in a good mood when we set out.We managed to get almost to the Canadian River, north of Amarillo, before we ran into any serious trouble that was not travel. When she spotted her sister she power walked over to her. Megan reached for her sister's tank top, “take it off, come on,” she said. Emily grabbed her sister's hands. Megan rolled her eyes and smiled, “it’s not like we haven't seen each other naked before,” she pointed out. Megan was right, so Emily lifted her tank top and bra off before moving on to her sweatpants. She slid them off and let them fall to the floor. The two girls embraced, their tits pressing together. Despite being the younger.