"Don't be chicken, Betsy. We got plenty of time, and you're always talking about sex. I thought today we'd do more than talk."A wave of heated emotion...swept over Betsy. "What about your mom?" she whispered."I told you, she won't bother us. If you want, you can lock the door."This Betsy agreed to. The clicking of the lock rang in her ears. A nervous smile graced her face as she turned back to a smiling Patti. "I'm scared." Don't be," Patti said. "It's not the same as if you were stripping for a. The whole clan had been killed by the Rebel Army murderers when they objected to some senior officers taking their daughters away by force. The point force surrounds the residence, then they wait for reinforcement.The other northern point force joins them, so does Ed with the mobile reserve. During the demands for them to surrender they learn the occupants are the last two Generals with their personal guards. The residence is well sited on a hill with very good defences. Any frontal attack will. It was mesmerizing in its simplicity. Against my better judgment, I responded. I kissed her back as her hands began to roam across my chest. After a few moments, once we'd established we were both involved in the kiss, she drew me up out of my chair and pulled me to sit beside her on my bed. There we proceeded to kiss a bit more intimately.It was still largely chaste. There was a bit more tongue involved, and her hands were certainly busy, but it was much more an exploration than an aggressive. I started undressing when I saw they were quickly undressing. My mom took her shirt off first, I finally got to see what I'd only seen at a weird angle the day before. I was looking straight at my mom's gorgeous breasts, her dark brown nipples were already responding to the breeze and perking up. She took off her shorts to reveal a fairly hefty but tasteful bush, which completely concealed her pussy from view.My dad was quickly undressing too. His shirt came off first revealing his slightly.