So don't bring a lotof clothes."Ben looked at me. "All you need is a pair of shorts and a sport shirt."He turned to Carol. "You wear a skirt and a blo...se. Nothing else. You don'tneed and panties or bra."The next morning Carol and I got into the back seat of Ben's largeSuburban. Ben already had it loaded. He and Helen sat up front. Thad andJake piled in next to me and Carol. The ride up to the cabin wasinteresting to say the least. Thad pulled out a big black dildo from hispack. "Here, bitch.. Even the waistband hovered above his muscled abdomen, supported by the hard organ beneath. “My god,” she whispered before she could stop herself. “Hmm?” The sound of his voice snapped her out of her trance and she gasped, tearing her eyes away from the sight of his cock straining against the fabric. “I’m sorry,” she said in a rush as she stood up and turned away. She gasped again when his hand settled on her shoulder. “It’s okay – really. I don’t mind.” His hand stroked her shoulder as he. I'm still watching TV when she walks in."Hi, mom," I said."Hi, honey. How was your day?" my mom replied."It was sooo boring. Took forever. I'm just glad it's over." Ohhh, I'm sorry. Why don't you get cleaned up. Supper will be ready in about an hour." Alright. I'm gonna go take a shower." Okay."I somehow managed to sc**** myself off the couch and into the bathroom. I started getting undress and got a towel out of the closet. I took out this tiny little heater that we have and plugged in it. I'm. Padma Aunty patting Priya’s head, said, ‘Ok.’ Priya got up, wore her T-shirt, pulled her panties and jeans up and turned to leave.Me: You forgot to wear a bra, Priya.Priya: I don’t need a bra. My boobs don’t bounce like your Aunt’s.Saying lifted her shirt, shaking her upper body, showing her small, firm breasts. Priya said, “Look, they are stiff,” and left the room. Padma Aunty embraced, bringing her face close, lips almost touching asked, “How was it to fuck your aunty in front of an audience.