(come home with me and I'll give you all the cream you can handle.) "Oh yes, please", I replied, accidentally on purpose, brushing my hand across...his crotch. He leaned over and poured the caramel colored liquid into my coffee cup as I glanced at the thick dark patch of chest hair peeping from the top of his purple and white tee. (Mmm, how I love a nice hairy chest!) "You look like one of the ladies that visit my mom on the weekends for a game of bridge", he said, talking to me like I. With that Clare went to Victoria and said, "Let me do it, so you don't get paint on your fingers." Mike and Martin looked on as Clare carefully held Victoria's naked half-painted breasts and slowly peeled back the cups, revealing Victoria's erect nipples. Victoria felt her face blush, but also felt a tingle in her clit now that Mike was staring at her exposed nipples. She was glad she was wearing the mask and hoped that it would hide her blushes. Martin, the consummate professional, carried on. ’ ‘You’re never a burden for me,’ I replied. She winked. ‘Thanks.’ With my breakfast finished, I was ready to leave and prepare for more days at my mother’s house. ‘Well, I better go now. How many days should I pack for?’ ‘Three or four maybe. Are you okay with that?’ ‘No problem,’ I replied, picking up my plate to leave. ‘Wait,’ she said, stopping me. ‘The psychic mentioned how the entity felt something ‘powerful’ in this house last night when we were in bed together. Did you have any strong. I can’t tell them that I’m fucking with my parents,” I said and felt Dad turning to me. His cock pushed against my ass. “So who is going to make me cum tonight, I’m so fucking horny and wet,” I said. Mom moved her hand down to my pussy. She touched my pussy and rubbed it slowly. “Honey, she is really wet,” Mom said to Dad. “Let me feel,” Dad said and he made me lay on my back. I spread my legs a little and Dad’s hand moved down from my boobs to my pussy. He touched my pussy and ran his finger.