” I’m now holding and caressing my balls as I sniff and now taste at her wet panties. “Oh Shit, they smell and taste so fucking good. I’m so...fucking hard.” I’m jerking my cock harder and faster and sniffing at these really fragrant panties. I wrap her panties around my cock and work my hand faster over my dick. “Oh fuck! Here it comes.” I blew my load in the cotton crotch of her panties. I took a little taste of my come on her damp panties. After I do that, I clean myself up. I’m not sure. " Because it was homemade!" Samantha protested. "I'm not a billionaire who can just have her butler sew her a costume!" I'll check the web, see what I can find," Erin told her. "One of my net buddies has got to know something about hero costumes."Erin's eyes shifted to look at something behind Samantha and she smiled. "Derek coming up behind you."Samantha's eyes widened in horror. She quickly looked up as Derek Hamilton walked by their table, carrying his lunch tray."Hi Derek," Samantha beamed,. ‘Now, there is no use fighting this.’ He pushed her forward and bent her over lifting her skirt in the process. Her lovely ass was on display for him to see. He had his cock out of his pants already and he was completely hard and ready to fuck her. He moved her thong to the side and lined his cock up to her pussy. ‘Only a slut would dress the way you did to get this job.’ He said to her and he shoved his cock inside her nice, damp pussy. Gina could not believe what was happening, here she was. Mom woke me up later. I could see her milky cleavage. But as I was sleepy, I couldn’t notice her dress. Soon I started getting ready. I could see mom standing by the door. She was wearing a crop top and jeans. I was staring at her. She asked me not to behave awkwardly.Later, we reached Goa and took some rest first. Mom and dad were in a separate room. I rang their doorbell to see if they were ready. Mom opened the door a bit. She couldn’t speak properly. I realized that dad was fucking.