She had bought a lovely, mid thigh length clinging "little black dress" and all the necessary accoutrements for Friday night, fish net thigh highs, bl...ack high heels and, as it turned out, buying a very sexy bra and thong set was a waste of moneyThe meal was excellent, the speeches were short and few, and the band was great. He had several dances with Emily, the once quiet reserved Emily rubbing her twat on his cock so that so that he nearly shot in his pants. They danced the slow dances with. " You better get that sexy body of yours in the best clothes you carry around." We are leaving in 15 minutes." Without giving me a chance to complain about not having enough time to get ready he left the room. I got dressed as fast as I could. I had a pretty dress for emergency cases like this one. It was breathtaking once I wear it. I stepped into the living room after only 10 minutes. Looking the most gorgeous I could. James was sitting on the couch watching TV. He looked up and his eyes. "Justin Robertson," she came up and hugged me carefully as she kissed me on the lips, "what happened to... ?" And then she stopped as though the realisation of something hit her.After a few seconds she managed to continue. "Wait a minute, there was an accident the other night wasn't there after some guy beaten up defending his girlfriend from being raped. Dad told me all about it, all about this guy who was beaten up after he saved his girlfriend from being raped." She looked straight into my. I kept moving my hand upwards towards her pussy gradually. And I could see her eyes were no more only on the laptop screen. She was quite frequently looking towards my cock. I knew she was aroused. And I had reached her inner thighs feeling her smooth skin there. Once I caught her looking at my cock. My hands were still in her inner thighs.Me: kya dekh rhi hai tu?Sri: (very softly) kuch nai….Tu mujhe kyu chu rha hai?Me: teri skin bohot smooth and soft hai…Isliye..Kyu, tujhe acha nhi lag rha.