Silently i get out of the car, i can hear my parents starting to talk but i ignore them. I close the door and walk to the boot of the car, clicking it...open and taking out my suitcase. I walk to the door and tap my feet impatiently while i wait for my parents to open it, Dad fumbles for a few seconds before he gets it in; the lock clicks and the door swings open. I almost push my way inside. Then i drag my suitcase upstairs, walking to the room which has always been mine, and mine alone.In my. Ibent down and whispered, "You haven't finished undressing me." "You'reright, I haven't," he answered. Steve knelt on the floor, and remove mysandals. He then undid the clasp of my miniskirt and removed it. I stoodthere in my garter, stockings, and thong, my prominent, puffy pussy lips,clearly visible through the sheer material of the front of my thong. Ihad a definite, what guys called, cameltoe. There was also my long clit,although the thong kind of flattened it. He pulled my thong down to. I circled her naval and then, unable to resist in one smooth motion, I shucked off her dress. There before me stood a woman of forty, in the throes of pleasure, writhing for more. There before me in a white lace bra (that hid mouth-watering nipples, large and puffy behind their net) was five-feet-eight-inches of creamy spa-kept skin; and an experienced rosebud, fully waxed sans underwear, just as I liked it. I couldn't help myself. I bent down: the smell of her sweet vagina was intoxicating,. And your bra." Does that mean..?" Yep."Carly wasted no time, other than a short moment to hug Sam and repeatedly whisper 'thank you' into her ear. In less than twenty seconds, she was down on the kitchen counter, completely topless and staring at Sam lustfully."Wow… You want this bad, huh?" An eager nod was the only answer she got. Feeling her heart pounding, Sam leaned in and kissed Carly's left nipple.* * *Sam Puckett wasn't the first person to get under Carly's bra. That honour belonged to.