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and . . . I was looking at an adult magazine, if you are interested." I had no idea I was bold enough to share what I was reading to her. I mean . . . she could have freaked out and insisted upon leaving the house. Julie kind of smiled, and, with genuine curiosity, asked, "Does it have pictures of naked people in it?" “It does . . . but for now, let’s find something for you to wear,” I said. She looked slightly disappointed, but I realized I had opened a door for some later “late night reading”, perhaps with her by my side. "I know there aren't any girl’s clothes in here, but I might be able to find a pair of pants that I had as a kid...." She cut me off there, saying, "No WAY!....I can't sleep with pants on, I just need a nightshirt or T-shirt." Visualizing her in one of those little nightshirts had me going again, but I didn't have one to Mms let her wear, saying, "The only thing that comes close to that deion is one of my old work shirts," I said pointing to the her assortment of shirts, tailor made with button down collars. I told her that with the long shirt-tails and the fact that she was a lot younger, that one of Fucking those should be long enough. She said, "Yeah, I think one of them will work for tonight....Which ones can I pick from?" I pointed to the last few on the rack. "Alright, if you will wait outside, I'll try one or two on and see if they're O.K." I told her I would go wait downstairs, and to feel free to pick from any of the bunch at the end. Downstairs, I hurried to the recliner, picked up the magazines and quickly hid them back underneath the chair. Then sitting back down, I started to read the newspaper, as I didn't want to risk another case of her seeing me looking at my porn. If she were to tell anyone, my sterling reputation would be ruined, and that would be just the start, since after that none of the neighbor girls would be allowed to visit once the word got out. Back upstairs, Emily fingered through the shirts. She had told me that hot she couldn't sleep in pants, but actually, she secretly just wanted a chance to walk around in my house with very little on. Ever since she had seen me looking at that magazine, and rubbing my crotch, she was having strange, itchy, but nice feelings and she was pretty sure they were caused by what she had seen. She and her friend really HAD found some magazines recently at her uncle’s house, and looking through them made her get those same horny feelings. She wanted to feel more of the same, and was going to try to get to look at my magazines too. Emily finally picked a shirt which wasn't even one of the ones I had told her to choose from. Instead, she had picked one of my old T-shirts, and, just by chance, it was the shortest one there, and also was the only one which had portions that were worn to the point of being semi-transparent. In fact, when the light was behind it, you could see right through it. She honestly just picked this one because it was the softest. Then she bounced down to the living room again. On the way she noticed that certain movements would make the shirt float up and cause a rush of cool air to swirl between her legs and over her mound. She liked how this felt, and made sure she knew just how to make it happen on purpose, not thinking to arouse me at all. Although Emily was getting turned on by herself, she was honestly trying to keep this fact hidden from me, or more accurately, trying to find ways to have these feelings, while not being caught doing 'naughty' things. I looked up from the paper when she walked in and swallowed hard at what I saw. When I had suggested the shirts, I hadn't thought they would be in any way sexy. But I hadn't been thinking of the T-shirts, Bhabhi and when she came floating in with one of them on, my mouth dropped open for a second and my cock stiffened. The shirt fell only about an inch below her crotch. It was incredible to feel. She screamed releasing the body wracking orgasm as he kept brutally fucking her pussy. This Fucking was the closest we’d ever been and I wasn’t going to ruin it now. She turned to look at me wild-eyed at what was left of the fleet as it slowly disappeared from the console display in front of us. It groaned as she shuddered through her pleasure. I took a good long gulp out of my 7 and 7 that was perfectly mixed and was guided to the bathroom by all three men. Oh that’s right, you didn’t see me take off my cut-offs and let my big cock go free. Ron spoke for what seemed like the first time in ages. “Bloody hell Grace, if you’re that desperate come home with me and I’ll ask Ryan to fuck you.” I watched my prick as it spat cum out all over her tongue and into her mouth as well. When Anju did not flinch a bit, he moved his body forward feeling hers with his. Alice: I am Mms feeling left out. "At first I was looking at your form, but I must admit towards the end, your titties did sneak out. She smiled saying “until next time?”. They talked about other likes and dislikes in sex. “Sorry,” I said, “daddy her has helped me to learn how to have one of those orgasm things every time that someone says that word. hot Marcus Bhabhi sat in the booth watching the two fine looking women coming his way. With a snicker he said, "It adds to the flavor." “I … I …I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to …”He stammered. being such a cock-tease! I am just scared it is going to hurt.” "Fuck yeah! I squeezed my eyes shut, the pleasure melting my mind. “Now that, boys, is a pretty young puss. She suggested gently, the blush obvious even on the dark skin of her cheeks.