I still hadn’t uttered a word at this point, but I wasn’t about to get her to stop. I needed a haircut and she needed something else. Xxnx I was really nervous – shaking, I had been caught, how the hell was I even going to look at her again? She had such a perfect fat white ass, I used to watch it jiggle as she walked everywhere, she had a fondness for very see-thru leggings (yoga pants), on a good day you could see a g string through them, it was bliss. Anyway, a bit of background information here – my (step) sister was 22 at the and I was 17, I had a huge crush on her. It was a great day, she had a string top on that you could clearly see her bra through, and her tits were in plain view from
