“It says here that I am in large part Turkish! TURKISH! You are not Turkish, and neither is Mother! I always wondered why I was a little darker than...Billy. Now I know why, nicht wahr? There it is, Father. Thirty-five percent of my genetic material is Turkish, another ten percent Greek, five percent ‘undetermined Slavic,’ no surprises there.“Mein Gott, he is really fucking her very hard, too! Is this a sex club, Father, Mother, tell me the truth! Are you ... swingers? If so, why is Father. Maybe I should have crossed my arms over the swell of my stomach, I did not look pregnant, but it did look unsightly. Why was I just letting him take off my clothes, revealing my unprepossessing body in the process? Giving up the battle with the placement of my arms, I stuck them to my sides and balled my hands into very tight fists. ‘That’s not what I meant, you know.’ Kaden had my pants down at this point. He glanced up at me from his crouched position and noticed my terror. Standing up to. ‘Now peel down your panties and expose your naked butt to my buddies here,’ said Eric. Tim and Wayne waited expectantly as Karen turned another shade of red at Eric highlighting the fact that she was going to expose her naked ass to two of his buddies. She slowly peeled down her panties while keeping the skirt raised and Tim and Wayne stared at her shapely ass. ‘Not bad, is it, Karen? You are 42 and have an ass to die for. You have two good looking 20 somethings here and they have never seen a. “Hi, Mr. Lorenz!” said Candyass, looking up from between Traci’s thighs. “Do you wanna fuck us?”Mr. Lorenz sighed.“There’s no time for that, you silly bimbo. These two’s boyfriends have been waiting to pick them up for fifteen minutes!”At this news, Valie’s and Traci’s heads popped up from the labia they had been lapping.“Do they wanna fuck us?” Traci asked.“Well, move your sweet ass and let’s find out,” said Mr. Lorenz.The five bimbos scrambled to their feet and frantically struggled to.