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I'll be back down in a minute." Carrie Sue went up the stairs and came back down shortly after. She had changed into her pajamas. Well, nightie. Blue....Short. Frilly. She was a nice looking girl. Petite, small, didn't seem to have much in the tits category but a pretty face, freckled, long red hair - strictly from her mother. She plopped down beside me. I thought at once...I'd forgotten to put my sleep pants back on. I was just covered in the sheet. "Turn the movie back on. This show sucks," she. .I don't really know." Let me help you." She rolled over to Jason's back side and pushed him toward Doug who was sitting on his knees, his hand clutching his hardened penis. "Just beat him off, Jason. Do it for me. I'm tired and Doug wants to come again. And when you finish with him, he'll do you. Right, Doug?" I'd rather it was you," said Doug with uncertainty."Hey, guys, we've promised not to tell anybody that the three of us are fucking. I won't tell anybody if you two beat each other off.. Emma tingled all over and the crotch of her panties was wet with excitement as she strutted on her heels through the crowded streets. Some women looked at her as if to say ‘what a slut’; the men and boys just smiled at her seams and tight bottom, Emma looked good enough to eat. The excited sissy stalled at a large store with a display of delicious looking heels and feminine boots, but a firm hand squeezed her bottom and ushered her down a side street. Here the shops and stores were just as. "Like what you see?", came the question from behind me. There stood Gloria, dressed in a creme coloured half slip with lace trim, and a matching nylon bra and panty just like the outfit my "aunt" Lorene had worn so long ago when we slept in the motel. The bright yellow heels completed Gloria's seduction outfit. "You told me Lorene wore something like this on a stormy night years ago, so I wanted to give it to you again," she said softly, "Let's get on the bed with Jill...I want to watch you.
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