We all laughed when Mom farted in Cecilia’s face, so did Cecilia. When Mom was rinsed off Cecilia again kissed and licked her pussy.They posed toget...er with their freshly shaved pussies and let me get some extreme close-ups. I was totally surprised when I could see the pours in their skin where the hairs grew out of. I could see tiny bumps form after shaving. I could see a slight redness from the scraping of the sharp razor. They opened their pussy lips to allow me better shots of their clits.. Craig huffed in surprise as my shoe obviously connected with his bulge a little too forcefully. I squeaked, "Excuse me??"Craig regained his composure and smiled slowly. "You heard me. Do you want to see his cock? Wait, don't answer me. He will be coming back soon with our salads. Put your hand at the side of the table, if he comes close enough, brush his crotch with your fingers."Craig was staring heat into my eyes. He wasn't k**ding. Holy shit, he was not k**ding. He was giving me an order,. His touch was strong and possessive. She felt wanted and needed and slightly sore from the last night, but her body didn’t mind. Her pussy was beginning to tingle with need for him again. “Good morning beautiful.” His voice was low and husky. The voice of a man who had made hours of love the night before and hadn’t talked since then. A whisper against her shoulder that made goosebumps race over her skin. She remembered what those lips could do. She remembered how they closed around her clit and. Her mother was on a wild rampage, accusing me of assaulting her daughter.When mom and Helen returned, the house was full of people. There were four or five police officers, paramedics, and reporters and photographers were outside the door. The paramedics took sister in the ambulance and when dad came home, after mom called him, they took me to the police station and asked a million questions.Mom and dad brought me home, and dad took the hoop from the backboard that afternoon. I had to see a.