As Eric lit himself a blunt, there was the smell of lighter fuel from the zippo, the weed and wrap lighting, the slight breeze brought the smell of hi... mother's cooking. More than all of that, though, was the smell of his sister's pussy on his fingers. Alma sat next to him, under his arm, naked and satisfied. They were on the sofa in the courtyard, enjoying the temperate weather that Eric had set that morning. The siblings lounged together, like they had since they were children, only. ..LOOK!A zippered closet bag. Inside, through the heavy velvet cover, a tiny green beaded gown. A little note card attached in exquisite fountain pen script: Mme. Piaf. 1948. Oscar. THAT'S what the note on the bag said."She was tiny, like you, with big boobs. This gown might just fit..."Oh my god. Never in my life. It took a lot to get me to shut up, but this was one of those moments. Before the night was over, I had several. Judy got behind me, got me to lean forward and I tucked my big tits. More

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