I kneel again with my thighs spread wide and lean back so as to give Him an unimpeded view of my pussy."As you can see, Sir, my cunt is already wet, a... it should always be in Your presence. Receiving Your scepter in my sluttish cunt would be all a girl could wish for. As I did not know Your preferences, I left my hair standing, but of course I would keep my cunt naked for you at all time, if that is your wish."After a few seconds I get up again, turn around and bending down reach back to spread. " It seems that way." I think I need to talk to the kids. Can you bring them the next time you come up?" I don't see why not."After Louie left I made a list of things that I felt needed to be taken care of at the house. Of course this was all based on what Louie had told me about Loretta's behavior. I felt some sort of obligation to insure that the household ran properly, at least until the kids finished school.It was five days later when Brian and Monica showed up. Louie was not with. Lo and behold, it did, and I brewed us each a double shot. We drank it out of regular coffee cups—espresso cups were beyond the scope of my rather motley assortment of dishware—but it still tasted as good.Camilla had her mind focused on Traviata, and gave me a capsule of what to expect. The tenor was a new kid whose name I didn't know at all; she said she'd heard he was OK but nothing out of the ordinary. "They blew their budget on Tosca and on me," she said without a hint of bashfulness. As. Taking a break, we started talking about sex like the horny young teenagers we were. Drew started talking about how my mum was pretty hot and we started debating if our parents still had sex at their age. Deciding to take a break from the Xbox, we decided to explore my parent’s bedroom to see if we could find anything interesting. I had never really been inside my parent’s bedroom for an extended period of time so this was pretty much a new experience for the both of us. What we found inside.