Reema then came near me and I told her to be quite and watch. (earlier I had mentioned Reema’s father was one of the worker/supervisors) She then lo...ked through the window and was shocked to see her father also there. My aunt saw Reema also was now watching. She then told all the workers to remove their shorts as well and everything else.Now all of them were naked, my aunt then now with her pussy already visible as her dress was pulled up. She then told one of them to come forward and she stood. Samantha's enthusiastic examination of my mouth was proving more dangerous to my self control that sliding back and forth in her pussy was. Furthermore, having to breathe through my nose while we kissed was making me dizzy. Having her perky tits rubbing against my chest didn't help matters either. I had to break the kiss or I would have ended up spewing my load into the girl. "Damn Samantha! I can't take any more of that or I'll loose control. How about if I bottom out in you one more time,. Another one was, leave it to mommy beaver with conservative dress clothes! Yet, another theme was moms hot jungle cunt where mother and son dress up in tiny cloth attire! Mom and I finally agreed and chose the one we like most, "sex slaves"! Miss Wanda gave us our costumes and asked us to come out to the set when we were done! It didn't take me long to get dressed because I was only required to wear a collar and a pair of black latex crotchless pants. Before I went on set, Miss Wanda had given. Grandmother is very good at this, especially when she knows I am about to crack. Not one to fuck around, she is quick to call over a waiter to bring her more salad dressing. It doesn’t help me any, as my brother recalls a story to the entire table. ‘I remember when Kelly would sit in front of the television set, curled up with that gaga and sucking her thumb, almost as if she was in a trance. I swear, the whole world could have disappeared and she never would have known, as long as she had that.