She's supposed to call Jessica when she's done and she'll go over there if it isn't too late." I don't think Jessica would care how late she is." Yeah... but her mom would." You know, you and I were pretty lucky with the parents we got." Yeah, we were. Two of them would have been nice, but if it had to be just one, I can't think of anyone better than Mom." Same with me and Daddy. Did you meet Julie's parents while you were there?" No, they were both off doing something for work. I got the idea. Each time Sonia laughed, her sexiness could be felt. Those beautiful pink lips and the cute face could make anyone fall in love with her. Each time she would bring her soft lips together to suck the hookah, I could feel my blood rushing all over my body.A feeling of lust was slowly getting everywhere. My lips wanted to kiss those lips while my dick wanted to be kissed by those lips. My hands wanted to feel her silky hair, my legs wanted to rub them against her long silky smooth legs. My mind. It was the one holiday they looked forward to all year. My wife and I drove down to her parents house, which was a couple hours drive from ours. When we got there, there was excitement, welcomes, and small conversation about how the year had been. My wife's father, Bill, and I had a good conversation about my job, which was at an accounting firm. Once the rest of the family had arrived, we started to settle down and eat. The dinner was amazing, but I kept looking up and receiving strange stares. Ben is as skinny as a rail, blond and a California boy, not a farmer who looks a lot like an Indian.’ ‘Does Ben have any scars or birthmarks?’ Dad asked. Maureen said, ‘Yes. He has a small scar on his upper thigh where a spoke from his bike stabbed him when he was twelve.’ Mom said, ‘He has a birthmark on his scalp just above his right ear.’ Dad said, ‘Take a look.’ I stood and dropped my jeans. I showed the scar just where Maureen knew it was. I showed the birthmark too. Mom lost all the.