Then she pounced. She pressed tight to me, pushing me back to the wall. Her tongue pushed into my mouth, lips slick and breathing hard, her chest pres...ed tight to mine, hips tight too. Her fingers snaked around my neck, yanked aside my suspenders, pulling my shirt apart to bare my breasts to her fingertips. I got busy too, fingers flying over her buttons, of which there were too damned many for the rush I was in! Before I got it off I felt her fingers undoing my pants, opening them and pulling. Still, the house was amazing complete with a Jacuzzi hot tub, pool, private beach, and oh yeah, I got my own room on the first floor. My parents got the guest bedroom on the second floor and the Murphy’s naturally stayed in the master bedroom on the third, across the hall from the room shared by the two young girls. At first I wasn’t excited but Little did I know I would be seeing some of the hottest and kinkiest sides of my parents ever on this trip. Two days into the trip I got out of bed and. I was truly their pet and nothing more. They hummed contentedly as I was fitted with a garter belt and black stockings were slipped over my now smooth legs. I was adorned with a padded bra which felt very uncomfortable before the frilly French maids outfit was put on me. Elaine and Hortense clapped their hands with delight after I had been fitted with the tight stilettos and I was then made to look into a full length mirror; the two ensuring to flank me, grinning with pleasure as I viewed. We stretched out on deck chairs and made rude comments about him to one another. He was such a dork. Bleached hair and shades, a real poser.I wore some of the gear that Angela bought for me. The top was a bit too tight around my boobs for my liking, but Angela told me I looked hot. I still have an issue with guys perving at my tits, but Angela doesn't give a shit. She'd drop her top, given half a chance, just to make the guys drool!After lunch we went into town, to the mall. She again, had.