She made it downstairs to see Amanda, wearing a simple white cotton robe, working away in the kitchen cooking something. Whatever it was it didn't hav... any smell so she couldn't tell exactly what it was. "What are you cooking?" Amanda appeared to jump at least ten feet in the air obviously too intrigued with what she was cooking. She looked over at her as if trying to think of an excuse and finally finding one that she liked. Amanda shrugged, "Just some base for my family soap." Steph walked. I kept thinking today is the day that Emma will tell mum what happened.I went down stairs for my breakfast before school and everyone was there at the table eating, my dad, my mum and Emma were sat there eating and just chatting about there day ahead. I went down and my mum said 'morning Jon" followed by Emma and my dad also saying "morning." Emma didn't even give me any eye contact at that point. I took my spot at the table and started to eat my breakfast, my mum asked me if i was looking. In fact, I thought Asian teens who did the gyaru style were the hottest. Fucking A, this new deep dark tan made Mandy look just like them. The only thing that could possibly have made Mandy’s body hotter what if instead of pale, those tits and thighs were chocolate brown. Dinner was almost done and I was standing by the sink, pressing my hard on into the side to get some relief. She was so fucking hot. So . . . fucking . . . hot. I heard an odd sound and realized it was me, my. “Let’s see what did I do with that package,” Bonnie said?Bonnie bent over to look in a drawer in the kitchen and intentionally let her robe gap open. Tim’s eyes lit up light two flood lamps as he stares at Bonnie’s ample breasts. Bonnie is watching him and sees his look and feels a tingle in her now damp pussy.Reaching down to grasp the sides of the robe she pulls it open and says, “like what you see Timmy?”“A….well…a… ya,” Tim replies sort of blushing.Bonnie reaches down and cups one of her.