Standing on the threshold of his father's posh apartment confused by unfamiliar bustle of Moscow with an embarrassed look, I first saw this sleepy mir...cle in one of the Batinah shirts, wearing the naked body of a young girl, apparently just waking up, appraising glance looked around me and all of my modest belongings and involuntarily smiled from seen, said a confident and playful: "In-and-and-wet!" Here I am, blushing! "Meet" - not paying attention to the look of your favorite Dad said - "it. "The owner is a friend of mine," shesaid. Her friend set to work on my nails. When she had finished trimming,buffing and polishing they did look a lot nicer. "Would you like yourears pierced?" she asked. "Yes, why not," said Mummy. "After all, evenboys have their ears pierced nowadays." I wasn't sure, but I thought thata look passed between them. When we left the salon I had a pair of simplestuds in my ears.We went to an Italian restaurant for a meal. Mummy smoothed her skirtunder her as she. Five years ... ago.”“Down ... stairs?” Heather panted. She pulled me off the couch and yanked my arm towards the basement. “Chop! Chop! Let’s go, sweetie!”I followed along. “Wow!” Heather gasped as she saw how nice our spare basement bedroom was. “This is great.”“It took Dad and me a couple of fall weekends to do,” I said. “We did it to make more room for when Kyle or Will and Abby came home from college.”“Will your parents mind if we use it?” Heather asked.“No, as long as I clean it up for. Do it anyway you want, baby.”I took Carole by the hand and led her to my bedroom. She gleefully jumped on my king size bed. I took a bit longer, getting the room set just right. I moved a rolling, full length mirror next to the bed and then joined her. As I lay on my back, I told Carole, “Mount me slut. Get up here and ride my hard cock for all your worth. Watch yourself in the mirror while you fuck me. See how slutty you look riding my big, thick cock with your tits wobbling and dripping my.