Mujhe unki ye wildness dekh kar bahut maza aa raha tha. Main bas ye soch raha tha ki kaise ek bholi si dikhane wali ladki ke andar sex bhara hua hai. ...ir woh mujhe kiss karti hui niche aayi aur mere nipples ko chusne aur bite karne lagi.Mujhe dard bhi ho raha tha aur maza bhi aa raha tha. Fir unhone apane boobs mere muh mein daal diye. Main unke boobs ko chusne laga bahut jor se. Woh moan kar rahi thi. Unke muh se bas moan ki awaaj aa rahi thi. Fir unhone mere kaan ke paas aake dheere se. " "OK... Would you make a sex video with me?" (Something we had never even talked about) "Yep." "Would you let someone else film it?" "Yep." These answers were blowing my mind. Claire won't even go without a bra at home because she feels it is too revealing. I figured I should keep going to see exactly where the boundaries were. "Would you ever pick up a stranger at a bar and bring him home to fuck in front of me?" She said, "Dave, are you sure you could handle that? I mean, you can't undo. I stood there and watched as my dad ate and then fucked Marge while their respective partners were sleeping only a few feet away.When he was done my dad rolled off Marge and inside of a couple of minutes he was snoring. Marge woke him up and made him get dressed, "Honestly Jim, what if they woke up and saw you sleeping on the floor naked."Dad got up, dressed and then got on the couch with mom. Marge picked up her clothes, winked at me again and then started up the stairs toward me. Still naked. She tried to stop that line of thought but they had always spoken to her like that. Always accusing her of lustful thoughts and acting like a whore. She had to tell them the truth she thought. But would they believe her or would they accuse her and did she want to go through those kinds of accusations. She finished dressing in the dirty and cum stained dress and climbed into the car. Darrell took off like a bat out of hell. They drove in silence for the fifteen minutes to get to Karen’s.