Mmmm!” She was telling me what to do, turning me on even more. “Yes, it’s a gold-plated cigarette holder. I had glanced toward the house while I sat with Chloe at the picnic table, then again when I was putting Chloe’s enticing panties in the dresser. I faked a yawn and said, “My mom would always kiss me good night. I’m glad your family is so nice. I think I have some things in your size.” I knew I had several dresses that would fit her, but they were from ten years and fifteen pounds ago. Chloe was smoking with the holder, and his attention was firmly focused on her mouth. He’d still need me as a partner and companion. She’s one of my three sisters. –
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