She had made no move to pull down her skirt, which was now at a shockingly risqué level. I guess I hadn’t learned my lesson from the night before, ...ecause I impulsively bent my head to kiss Mom’s bare knee.She put one hand on the top of my head, but she made no effort to push me away. Rather it seemed like encouragement. Thrilled to the core, I began to kiss her thigh, gradually moving higher. The skin was so delightfully smooth, soft but firm.I moved my right hand down to her thigh and. My father was dressed in an ankle length white dressing gownhe wouldn't get dressed till after we had left the house.My mother was dressed in a conservative black suit with a white shirt andblue tie.Laura was dressed in her usual red sweatshirt and white polo shirt withschool chest of the left breast and black jeans and black trainers thelatest expensive type worn by some basketball superstar I can't quiteremember her name. Who's paid a fortune by the company to endorse theirshoes so that they. “Anal?”“Intercourse in the ass. Don’t tell me you’ve never heard of it.”“I’ve never done it.“Well, I’ll tell you how. You can’t just shove it in there.” I gave her more money. That also went into her purse; then she took out a small plastic jar of Vasaline. "Get your dick out.” I wasn’t particularly erect to start but she worked on it for a bit. Then she took more out and smeared it into her own backside.I said, “Wow, this is really romantic.”“If you want romance get one of those Lehman bitches. Who siskiyan le rah thi .ahhhhh ahhhhh ahhhhhhh ahhhhhhh ahhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh mmmm mmmmmm mmmm mmmmm ki awazian iss k mou se aa rahi thi.Baad ma ma is ski phudi ko chatne laga who bohat garam ho chuki thi. Phidi ko chatne ma bohat maza aa raha tha 5 minute tak ma chata raha iss k baad mera lun chodne k liye tyar tha. Ma ne apne lun ko oil lagya or is ski phudi ko b oil lagya or is ski phudi k mou par apna lun rakh diya or lun ko is ski phudi par ragne laga. Who kah rahi thi k ab isse chod de is.