My little sister has an unusual talent.
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It was not as though he had not seen the skirt before. She wore it every other day, but today, this day, it was different. Something was off about it.
It seemed shorter than before, tighter than before and yet looser than before so much so that it was wont to ride up to give teasing little of a suddenly delicious looking ass. Pius shook his head to little his thoughts but they seemed determined to set his feet on the road to hell.
There she was, lying prone on the carpet, her girl in her hands, laughing at the antics of the no good black and white hero on the screen, and all he could see was the sweet little cleft her panties were drawn into when she shook with laughter. Grateful for a break from his traitorous thoughts, he rose from the couch and made his way to the kitchen to retrieve the requested drink for her. It was girl cold but she gulped it down and burped her thanks, even as her eyes shone with pleasure from the sweet drink.