"Look," said Trista, "At least you don't have to wear pantyhose any more. Or high heels. Or a bra." She reached out and playfully snapped his brastra..., then turned around and headed back inside. When it finally came time for Trista to make her decision, Ryan walked into one of the vacant bedrooms to see what Trista had picked for him to wear. He got very excited when he saw what it was. "A wedding gown!" he said aloud. He knew, or thought he knew, that he was a lock. This was Trista's way of. But she got sidetracked. Going down the hallway, she distinctly heard panting and grunting sounds coming from her brother's bedroom. She paused, cocking her head and listening. Then she grinned impishly. Jimmy must be beating his meat! And that was well worth a peek, she figured. She sneaked up to his door and listened, her ear pressed to the panels. The sound was louder and most definitely that of a frenzied fist fucking. Very carefully, not wanting to disturb him and embarrass her. More

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