I couldn’t wait to find out what else Jenn had bought, but for now I just put them inside my room and locked the door. Since they are joined I had J...nn lock her door too.Having no doors on most of the rooms upstairs was interesting. We could see Julie putting her new sexy undies away and her suitcase was open on the bed. We sat on the edge of her bed until she was done and then she put on the bed the clothes she would wear to the office. Jenn and I looked at each other and laughed. It was a. More firm strokes now filled the place the back panel once covered. Jacob’s hand glided smoothly into my crevice and his finger slid along its base so softly aided by the oil. As if this wasn’t enough to drive me crazy, on his last pass before leaving my most intimate valley, he took one moment to round my tight little rosebud and make me squirm.“If I am not mistaken, Nat, the same could be said for this tiny little top as well. A strong wave could come up and pull these strings apart.”He slid. Those are expensive.’ ‘I prefer them on you or just taken off of you.’ He winked and turned to put my things away. ‘I’d love to take you shopping sometime. You seem to be lacking a few color choices here.’ I laughed thinking he was teasing me. My underwear drawer was like an explosion I never folded the panties. All my bras were neatly lined up on one side in a stark contrast to the tangle of panties on the other. ‘Why no pink? Or purple?’ He was unfolding and mixing in the panties he’d gone to. She was giggling and flirting like a high school girl. I reached under her dress and discovered what I suspected. No undergarments, and a dripping-wet pussy. She grinned at me. I slapped her butt, kind of like what the quarterback in football does to a lineman, signaling they are on the same page. Anne bent over the table, handing him the beer, and paused long enough for him to examine her ample bosom, which he did without blinking. Then, she sat down a bit closer to him than necessary, and I.
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