Lifted the waistband of her panties and peeked down on the crack of her ass.I almost missed the couple of ants nestled in the crack so preoccupied was...I watching this two glowing halves of the top of mother's ass cheeks."Mom. You've got ants in your pants!" I said and as soon as I had said it I realized how stupid it sounded. Mom didn't pay attention."I know. Let them be for the time being. We have to get back to camp. I feel scratchy and it's smarting. I think I have something in the first aid. How are you doing these days?" Oh! Fine. How are you? Been working here long?" Oh God, who the hell is she, and have I screwed her? And how do I get rid of her? I certainly don't want to be talking to some old ship that passed in some night long ago when Davinia gets here."No, I'm only doing it for a couple of months. After I gave up Uni, I'm just working to get myself enough money to travel this summer. Then I start my new course in October. Maddy's hoping she can come on at least part of my. "MOM!" yelled Jill, in that tone of voice that makes it perfectly clear that the mother in question has GREATLY disappointed the daughter yelling the word."JILL!" moaned Lynne, in that voice that makes it perfectly clear that the speaker is horribly embarrassed, mortified, even.Jill stamped one foot. It would have been funny if she hadn't been so mad."THAT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE ME!" she yelled.Then she whirled, and stormed out of the room.In my fantasies about doing what I'd just done with Lynne,. Nummer 1 war eine kesse Blonde, ein bisschen klein aber mit geilen Brüsten. Nummer 2 war groß und schlank, mit kurzen, roten Haaren, und Sommersprossen. Nummer 3 war zierlich mit glattem braunen Haar, das ihr bis auf die Schultern fiel. „Oh Mann, hier ist meine Schwester entjungfert worden“, flüsterte die Blonde. Nummer 2 hatte mittlerweile Tommys Fickerei entdeckt. „Oh mein Gott, guckt euch das an!“ „Geilo, lass uns ein Selfie machen“ meinte die Blonde und die Drei positionierten sich vor dem.