Your turn!" Kerry stuck her beautiful ass in Hank'sface, still in her panties (by now very wet in front)."Kiss, it, Hank. You know you're dying to. Li...k my ass, Hank, all over."Hank was still restrained and leaned forward as much as he was able to,his tongue poking out, and slobbered all over Kerry's perfect rear.Meanwhile I shoved two fingers up his hole."Aww! Oww!" Hank squealed. Kerry heard the signal and immediately spunaround, peeling off her panties and shoved her long, hard, dripping. After my parents left, Sam ordered me to massage his feet. Sam was extremely racist, he kept abusing me and asking me to leave the house or run away from his sons house. I knew it would be hard for him to accept me. He may never accept me. Now i was massaging his feet and he asked me to massage his thighs. I was massaging his thighs that my hand touched his bulge. He said "Keep your filthy hands away from my cock". I stayed quite and kept massaging him. He then said "You must not even have a. "Y-yes of course."David stepped aside to let them in. He knew Rebecca would be in shock just as much as he was. Rebecca was in the bedroom at the time."Have a seat," David said politely.Ron and Sonia sat down on the love seat. Ron was quiet. He wanted to say so many things, but nothing came out."I'll go get Rebecca," David said.Rebecca was brushing her hair when David walked in. "Who was it?" She asked."It's your parents."Rebecca nearly dropped her brush. "My parents? You mean both of them?". “Oh crap! I knew I’d screw this up. I told you. We can rent something different if you want.” I said. “No, Tom. It’s OK. It’s not like it’s a porno or anything. It’ll be fine.”, she said. “I’m getting hungry. I can’t wait to eat!”, she said changing the subject. We drove back to her house. She was making pot roast and it was already cooking. She bought a loaf of fresh french bread and some chips and dip. She was drinking wine and I was drinking beer. I don’t know if it was because the roast was.