Busty Redhead Striptease

As she adjusted his top, making sure it sat evenly with no creases across his flat chest they both heard her phone buzz. As she fished it from a pocket he felt his heart hammering in his chest, leaning over to catch a glimpse of the screen as she unlocked it, a new message from ‘Bae <3’. “I’m outside x” “Alright!” Joanna beamed, happy with her work, the slender Casey looking more like Joanna and more feminine in his full makeup and outfit than even she did, dressed for a casual day in the house as she was, “I’ll go distract mom, you ready?” Casey bit his lip for a moment, “I er, can I borrow a pair of your panties?” He asked. She rolled her eyes, “Ugh do you have to? You know I don’t like you wearing them!” “Well I can’t wear boys underwear, you know what she’s like for wanting to squeeze your, or my butt.” He said defensively, “And I can’t go commando in a skirt, I need something to hold my dick in place…” She eyed him levelly for a few moments, her cheeks puffed out as she thought, clearly displeased, eventually though letting out a deep theatrical sigh, “Jeez, alright, fiiine.” She walked to her dresser and selected a lacy black pair, noting his own boyish underwear pooling around his ankles when she turned back, his ‘goods’ obscured by the dress as he stepped out of the briefs, nudging them into the heap with the rest of the discarded clothes. He took the offered panties and stepped delicately into them, unable to hide his blush as he worked the fabric up over his silky skin, enjoying the feeling as he worked them into place, the dark fabric snuggling between his bubbly cheeks and tucking his package away for safekeeping. “Now are you all good?” She asked in a tone of voice that expressed that yes, he was, regardless of what he thought. He nodded and she let her eyes drink him in one last time, “Wait a couple minutes before you go downstairs so I can make sure moms out the way. Oh, and here.” She took out her phone and passed it to him, “It’d be weird if you didn’t have it.” He took the phone and, with an absolute shortage of pockets to put it in, simply held onto it, nodding a little, “Okay.” “Do a good job,” she said as she turned, walking out of her room to leave him alone, glancing back only briefly, a smirk on her face, “Or else I’ll talk to Shahira about blindfolds.” He was glad she had left immediately after what she must have assumed was a good threat because it meant she didn’t see the blush that glowed on his cheeks at her words. He was also pretty glad she’d left before she got to see him walk again since his gait was still a little weird from the thing and he was worried she was noticing... He only managed to wait a minute or so before stepping from her room, eager to proceed. Sneaking quietly he moved downstairs, listening carefully for any telltale signs that Joanna and his mom weren’t where they were supposed to be, but, only hearing the sound of the TV and not keen to loiter around he opened the door to the house and stepped into the cool evening air, the only light in the night those from the windows of his house, a smattering of yellow street lights and a pair of headlights, waiting for him. Stepping towards the car he saw Shahira watching him, a sly little smile forming on her face as he striptease crossed his steps, emphasizing the flow of his hips and the length of his legs for her enjoyment as he approached. Unable to suppress a smile himself he stepped around in front of the car towards the passenger side, feeling her eyes on him the entire way as his footwear clicked on the tarmac, the heels helping to make his body, from his calves to his Big Tits ass, look all the more womanly and Redheads defined, though he knew the skirt was hiding her favourite bits. “Hey, cutie.” Shahira all but purred, her voice rich in a none too subtle desire and her own vibrant accent which he had grown to adore. “Hey yourself.” He said, matching her tone and putting on his most feminine of voices as he settled into the passenger side seat, putting Joanna’s phone away in the glove side compartment, “Miss me?” She smiled broadly, her hazel eyes sparkling as she leaned in, seeking his lips with her own. Casey felt all his breath catch in his throat and his anxieties melt away as they kissed, albeit briefly. After a moment Shahira undressing leaned back, eying the girly looking boy with glee, he was as beautiful as always and was blushing like a bitch in heat. “I’ll… Take that as a yes?” He said with a smile, buckling in as she started up the car. “You better believe it…” She eyed him hungrily for a moment before turning her attention to the road, pulling away from the house in her automatic and out into the night, “How’s my favourite little cocksucker been, hm?” “I’ve been okay, but I’ve missed seeing you.” He said honestly, his eyes travelling up and down her figure. She was just so gorgeous. Wearing jeans as she usually did, her curves and impressive bust were complimented by a red button shirt and a long-sleeved leather jacket that she wore open, her hijab sporting a black and red floral pattern that tied the whole ensemble together. I could feel the blood turning my face red. One of the rooms that they weren't supposed to enter. She shuddered, her bowels clenching on my tongue. Emily asked. "What is it, sweetheart?" “And are her clothes as obscene as she says?” Deeper and deeper I went with each violating appendage, sliding through my lover’s insides like a serpentine worm, feeling her soft secrets, Redheads the delicate flesh therein. When I came to you, I was still doing a bit of escorting, to help meet my expenses, and so the first two weeks were involved in seeing each of my six regulars to let them know I was breaking things off with them to dedicate my time with you (unnamed to them.) The girl there looked up at me and stared for a couple of seconds before looking back down to whatever she was doing. I touch you and you touch me, it is not make baby.” Then “I have touched you and now you will touch me but you must promise you do not striptease try more or will have to kill you. Big Tits And besides, her parents went along with this ‘princess’ obsession of hers and thought that she could do much better than Greg, whom they never the less did like. Nothing really happened for a few days. She was confused as to why it felt good as he held and lightly pulled her hair. Imagine this, a young athletic woman, 5’3”, with waist length dirty blonde hair, D-cup breasts and a killer ass to boot. “Shit!” I said only loud enough for my sister to hear, “I should have worn a bra.” I jumped back on her this time fucking her slow and deep. I keep licking and sucking on Sharon who reaches her own large orgasm, “OH DAVID, I LOVE IT WHEN YOU LICK ME TO AN ORGASM. That she was getting plenty of financial aid from the service. I would have such a wondrous time. “You have to show me that you're the real man,” my father continued. It was all over his stomach and spraying out of my pussy. She bared her soul to Tilly. I raised her legs over my shoulder and started fucking her pussy really hard as I did in her asshole before. I try not to focus on that tremendously erotic feeling of me and another cock penetrating Corey. Yikes,” Kelly exclaimed, nodding undressing to herself as if realizing something. It was hot and humid, being the middle of August what else is there? I feel my ribs, which felt sore. Clara #4 is showing herself off.