She just waved at me and said "Yeah, whatever" as shewas watching her favourite TV programme. I walked up the stairs, fullyaware that I had no intenti...ns of going to my own room by to my motherand fathers' room. I walked in a closed the door as quietly aspossible. I walked over to the dressing table and saw that my other hadplaced all of her make up back into her bag. Unzipping the bag, I tookout what I had seen her use. Foundation, blusher, eye shadow, eyeliner, mascara and lip stick. . Moore said that you would show me around before the kids arrived."Joni turned an even darker shade of red. She couldn't seem to look me in the eyes. She mumbled something I didn't quite catch and then she took a deep breath and said, "Sure, Lara. Come on. I'll show you around."Joni was starting to worry me. I was starting to feel like one of those dumb broads in all of those slasher movies. Crap was happening all around me and I didn't have a clue. Oh well. At least I wasn't wearing high. I understood what she had in mind, scooping her up so that her head would hang out safely over the banister, one arm beneath her knees and one hand around her torso. This time, my grab at her boob was entirely unintentional, but this time my mother noticed. She giggled, using her hands to bat my fingers away from her bust. Undeterred, I mounted the stairs. Once I reached the top, I did not set her down, instead carrying her into her bedroom. I hovered expectantly for a while, but evidently. Order me to play with myself, to make myself come while you watch. This might make me blush and hesitate in embarrassment, but all you will have to do is clear your throat and raise an eyebrow in consternation, and I will remember who is in charge here. Make me look you in the eye as I rub my juicy cunt, teasing my clit and fingering myself until I come in sharp, violent spasms all for your amusement. Next, I want you to eat my pussy, run your tongue over me leisurely, lick me clean and tell me.