"You were, weren't you?" Oh, maybe, I just don't remember." Sure, oh, yeah, sure. I remember when I was a senior and I had that red bikini, remember i...?" Oh, what male on earth could forget that red bikini?" Remember how I'd untie the top when I was on my stomach and when you came out the back slider to swim, I'd raise up? I loved it when you stood there for a minute then went back in the house and didn't come back for fifteen, twenty minutes. It made me so hot, just knowing I was making your. Dad hands sought out Leslie's saliva covered pussy, his fingers pulling the tiny labia lips wide, exposing the bright pink interior. His finger rubbed and probed at her seeking the tiny mound of flesh that surrounded her clitty. Leslie's hips unc0nsciously thrust up to meet his fingers. His fingertips were also busy pressing and pushing on Nancy's asshole as they sank into her just a bit. Both girls were gyrating back and forth, as he fondled them.I saw a glint in Dad's eye and his cock seemed. Yelping I covered my nipples. Today was the day. Marta had speculated itwould happen on my first day of school, and she'd been right.Katy raised an eyebrow when I came out of the bathroom, towel hangingfrom my waist. The little cones of flesh on my chest to bobbed free for afew more minutes.I waited for her to echo her mother. "Girls don't go around with theirchests uncovered, even in private," she'd told me earlier. "You need tolearn that."Instead, Katy gestured to the clothing she'd left out. I took a deep breath when the first man started talking.There was a man behind me, yanking on my jacket. I turned just a little and he whispered, “Mr. Ruiz, you may want to remove your hat and open your jacket so we can get a better view of you with our cameras.”“I’ll keep my hat on, but I’ll zip my jacket down.”“Please Sir?”Mona turned to growl at him, “You heard the man.”When I turned back, the lights came on, nearly blinding me. The first reporter said something I didn’t understand, and.