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Going to bed I couldn't stop thinking about Megan's under clothes. Peaking out the door, I seen her and Mrs Scott were in her room. I turned on the lamp and went through the dresser drawers. One drawer had pants folded up in it, another had shirts. Socks and tights were in the third one. Opening the fourth drawer I was suprised at all the different types of panties she had. As I picked each one up my little dick started to stiffen. There was a pair like I seen in the bathroom. Taking my pajamas off I stepped into them. The feeling of the soft nylon hugging my butt and pressing my dick was unbelievable. I walked to the door where a long mirror hung. I turned from side to side looking at myself. Going back to the dresser I picked up a bra. Pulling it down over my head, I went back to the mirror. It looked like a short shirt just covering my chest. The little cups stretched flat against me. I couldn't help but look at my stiff dick pressing against the material. I quickly stripped them. I turned you back to face me. I lowered my face, drew your nipple into my mouth, and started to suckle it. You moaned in pleasure, "Oh yes, suck it, suck my nipple!" you begged. I sucked it harder, teasing it with the tip of my tongue. I started giving it little nips every now and then. I moved to the other nipple and started to do them same to it, while I lowered the bar of soap to the warm place between your legs. You gasped when I placed the soap over your pussy, and then began rubbing it slowly up and down your slit. Squishy lather coated your labia. I moved my head up to kiss you on the mouth while continuing to soap your cunt, our lips caressing each other frantically. I placed my left hand at the base of your neck, holding your head in place as I pressed my tongue between your lips. You moaned as I flicked the inside of your lips and mouth. You leaned against my body; my erect cock pressed into your belly. I sucked deeply on your sweet lips, and then kissed the tip of.
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