” Tiffany squealed in her little-girl voice and her pink friends giggled along. “But now it's time for the ultimate fun event of this evening!” ...If she's saying we're playing spin the bottle I'm out of here!' Jane thought to herself and sipped on the glass of coke she had held onto the entire evening. She hadn't dared drink alcohol in this pink hell hole. Tiffany pulled a large black leather book out from underneath the pillow she was sitting on and cleared her throat. “Missy, the black candles. Her ass was red and I knew she had been spanked recently. She was begging permission to lick his ass and cock while he was twisted her nipples and smiling down at her. I knew I should have said something but my body was betraying me and I felt moisture in my pussy. Lowering my hand, I started rubbing it watching as he turned on the bed and presented his ass to my daughter who plunged her face in and was making slurping sounds rimming his bum hole. His ass was very attractive and the humiliation. "Sorry to bother you again." (If he only knew. Hell, if I wasn't married and my baby was asleep, I'd jump him right here and now on the front porch. Hell. Veronica could even join in, and I don't even swing that way. Okay. Maybe I did when I was younger. But those are other stories) He was looking at my face, into my eyes, down my chest, seeing droplets of sweat sliding right down the middle of my cleavage. "Ah. I need you to sign this please, before we can order the fabric." His eyes where not. Maine mummy ko kaha ki mummy chalo kuch khalo aur agar toilet jana hai to chalo..mummy ne kaha nahi jana aur khana yahin le aao mere liye…papa aur main car se utar gye….hum khana ke liye ek table par gye aur khana order kiya….maine jaldi khana finish kia aur maa ke liye car mein khana le gyi…maine maa ko khana khila kar phir se lita dia aur phir papa ne mere liye ice cream li aur mujhe di…main ice cream khate khate car mein baith gyi….driver ek bohot hi buddi si aurat ka haath pakadkar le aaya.