Both of us smiles widely and look at the slut who's offering herself to us. She has perfect, pretty little teenage tits and her cunt looks smooth as a...baby's butt.We let her stand there for a couple of minutes and just look at her. Then I write to her for the first time since we asked her if sluts should wear clothes. "Show yourself properly so we can inspect you." She slowly turns a few times and then kneels on the chair with her ass facing the camera.She spreads her legs as much as the chair. Staci looked up and made eye contact."Yeah, what's up?" It's Denise calling for you." Oh, great," beamed Staci as she slipped off the bed and wandered into the living room to retrieve the phone."Hey, D. How's it hanging?" "Wouldn't know, Jack isn't here."Staci laughed loudly at the wisecrack. "That's a good one," she announced, "So to what do I owe the pleasure of this call?" Well, I had lunch with Jill today," began Denise, "and I'm worried about her." Worried? In what way?" Well... it's weird. .. it makes sense for me to stay home. I've only been rattling around in the empty house for one night since they left, but I had a friend come over and we had a blast watching dumb movies and drinking a bottle of expensive Spanish white stolen from dad's collection. I'm only recently old enough to buy booze for myself, and the habit of taking dad's is one I've yet to break.Lily went home in the morning. Both of us are worked up enough by our exams to stick to strict study schedules even when. Mother was hissing loudly. Now both the hands of my father were trying to lift the saree from the GAAND of my mother. After the try I can well see the red panty of my mother within which my father inserted both of his hands. The squeezing continues and I can only see the bulge within the panty of my mother. He lowered the panty with his hand slightly lower and I was aback to see the BUTT size of my mother. Now I know why people used to stare at the hips of my mother. Father then moved his palms.