I was right next to her when I came all over my fist thinking of all the things I wanted to do to her, and I-I couldn’t stop myself from touching her. Amateur porn After, Doug had said, “You know I’ve got tapes of your mother,” before thought better of it, and then he’d dug around in the back of his closet while Brady hooked up the dusty VCR. When Breanne shows up she’s not wearing a prim button down, but a long, body hugging shirt and pale blue leggings that’d probably go just as translucent as the bikini if Doug was to get her wet. No chance he can lie himself out of it, because Brady is smart and stubborn and opinionated, and Doug has never felt anything but proud of his kid for that, but right now that just means that Brady could be very well plotting to send his old man to jail. Doug watches his son’s face, sees his eyes go hot, and feels himself go warm with heady knowledge as Brady’s eyes linger on the curve of his sister’s breasts beneath her thin shirt, her puffy nipples, the bare length of her toned legs. “So how long have you been drinking coffee, Little B?”
“Ugh,” she says, pushing him away. When Breanne shows up she’s not wearing a prim button
