There were small buttons all down her back. Anthony took his time, feeling her shoulders, the wide boat neck of the top, Thursday's small breasts with...her nipples pushing out against the fabric and his fingers. She had a flat belly that moved expressively with her breathing."Keep moving down," she murmured, "I think you'll like this part."Anthony had gathered that the other girls had worn fairly short and revealing clothing, and was surprised when the thin silk fabric of Thursday's skirt went. “Hey motherfucker,” I said, because our boss wasn’t just married, she was a mom.“Fuck you,” Franky said.“I’m a pedo,” I said, “not a queer.”As I stood there, Becky looked at my limp, cum covered dick. She got up and went to the bathroom. I heard water running so I figured she was wetting a washcloth.“Becky’s cousin,” Franky said, “Amanda is here.”Becky came back and sat on the edge of the bed. She put the washcloth on my warm crusty pecker and made me jump. “Shit,” I said.“Shit?” Franky. More

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