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Home Alone | gildedtongue | 7

 

“Okaaaayyy… April. Truth or dare?”

The girl in the skirt smiled a bit to your sister, “Dare.” She says confidently.

Sam bit her lower lip as she thought for a moment, then giggles happily, “Alright, April. Take off your panties and put them in the middle of the room.” Damn, you didn’t realize how naughty your sister was. The black haired girl smiled naughtily as she scooted up, sliding her hands under her skirt, then miming taking off her panties and tossing them. I cough a bit, shaking your head in disappointment, thinking she’s chickening out when she turns around and moons her naked butt from under her skirt.

“Hehe, can’t take’m off of I’m not wearing them.” April says naughtily as she sits down. My pants are straining heavily against my pants as April looks over and seems to have seen the budge, her eyes raised to my face.

 

Who does April chose?


          Mousey little Heather.

 
 
 

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