” I mumbled, “When will you be leaving?” “Tomorrow.” she said as she walked into her room with Alex's bags in hand. I rolled my eyes. Of c...urse they would forget something so important. “Hey want to come swimming with me?” I asked Alex. “Sure I'll be right back.” He said. I walked out side and dove into the pool. The cool water shocked me into clarity. 'You have a boyfriend Amber. You CAN NOT do anything with him.' I swam a few laps, and continued my mantra while I waited. I didn't notice. Though Dad had a very good taste of Indian porns, I like the Scandinavian best. They contain the free-most sex in its wildest and crudest form. Every afternoon that I watch them in Dad's room, I would finger-fuck me. It became my addiction. What a pleasure these movies would give me? They became my addiction.One evening Dad rang me up to tell that he would be late and that I should not wait for him at dinner. So I had my food, watched TV and slept. During night, some familiar sounds, coming. "Agent Hanes was having a hard time controlling the grin on his face — not that he was trying much — then when he saw Bobby's eyes shift toward his groin and the tent in the sheet there, he desperately tried to control something else."I'd be a fool to complain, Ladies, and my mom didn't raise any fools," he finished, chuckling."We need to get you up and into that chair there," Sandra said, trying to change the subject as she nodded to a comfortable-looking armchair by the bed. "But we'll let. This time as Shelly got undressed, Angie was kissing her back softly then her mouth went down to her ass. Shelly was moaning softly as Angie's tongue slid up and down, back and forth over both of her cheeks. "I love these panties!" Shelly heard her softly moan. She then licked them from the band at her tailbone, all the way down to her cunt slowly. Shelly started to pant hard. Shelly felt her kissing up again over her urethra and her hole, then she felt tiny kisses on her perineum and over her.