When we were seated almost all the places were occupied.Everyone was nude except me. Rahul’s grandparents were seated at head of the table, followed...by Rahul’s parents , uncles and Aunts. Nephews and nieces were seated next. There was no embarrassment no attempts to hide erections or boobs. Few ladies and girls were wearing sanitary napkins and panties.As the naked ladies started serving hot, delicious food, I was completely immersed in stuffing myself up and if Rahul did not keep prodding and. Lester told her, "You look great, Tracy. You look just like your mother when we first, ah, you know, when we first had sex. In fact, she was about your age. Now help me out of these jeans."Lester unbuckled his belt, unhooking a cowboy buckle the size of a dinner plate. She unzipped his fly, and stepped back sitting on the edge of the bed. His pants dropped to his ankles. He pulled down his bikini briefs and stepped out of them. Tracy sat paralyzed. He was so big, much bigger than her boyfriend.. This way, though, I'm the chased. No confidence required." A deep sadness clouded the perfect blue eyes, making Armitage want to reach out and stroke her cheek. "I see you've gone for a less pneumatic model this time, at least." Mister Lovegrove giggled. "You wouldn't believe how much those double D-cup monstrosities get in the way." He cupped his breasts appraisingly. "These should be a lot less intrusive." "Ah, I see." Armitage shifted uncomfortably in his seat, trying to disguise. As he walked into the room, he said surprise to Babs before he realized that Helen was here. I wish I had a camera to capture the looks on dad’s and Helen’s faces. She was shocked and sat their staring with her eyes glued to dad’s cock. Dad just stood there like a deer in headlights. Babs was shocked at first and then seeing the expression on her mom’s face started laughing. That’s when dad realized and turned and ran upstairs. Helen asked if he paraded around naked in front of Babs and she.