He usually fucks her in the ass."Sarita wrinkled her nose at that idea.Fortunately the conversation was winding down because Consuela and Maria had ar...ived. Lesa looked up, "Oh my, look at the time. We should have started lunch thirty minutes ago." Lesa asked Sarita, "Can you peel some potatoes for me?"Sarita just nodded and slid her chair back from the table to make her way to the sink.Lesa got up and met Consuela at the door, "Hola, I'm so glad you could come. Please come in and sit down. All of the adults were in states of distress over their nudity. Some had tried shrinking themselves inward and using their hands to cover themselves. Others were more resigned and, despite faces blushing crimson, were standing straight, arms at their sides. John was thankful that mortification was an excellent antidote to an erection. There was a vast quantity of exposed female flesh on display. He thought he would have died of shame.When she asked Tracy how long they had had to wait, Elizabeth. I do have a hot cunt between my thighs.” Her cheeks flamed now. “I ... I...”“That’s okay, young lady,” Mom said, rubbing her back. “Your mother and I both have hot cunts, too. But when you’re bad, you have to be punished.” Mom leaned against her. “Look at his cock. Look at how hard it is. Because of you, you naughty slut.”“Me, Aunt Meredith?”“You, my daughter, and me.” Mom licked Georgia’s ear, her hand sliding down to grope my cousin’s ass. My pussy dripped. I wanted to speak. My tongue. I'm your friend and I want to help you."I choked up again. Seemed I was always on the ragged edge these days. "Thanks a bunch, Jenny."She smiled at me. "Anytime Rob."That afternoon we went to the diner and, after the waitress took our order Jenny began. The story, when she told it, left me stunned.It turned out that Rachel knew Shantella, not well, but she knew her. Rachel worked as a school bus driver and had come in contact with her once or twice. Over the previous three weeks Rachel had.