" We also need to check how many bugs there are," he added. "I wouldn't want to come home with bug bites in places I'm not supposed to have any."Jenne...le got busy with her keyboard again. "Another memo to Sandy."By the end of the meeting the next day it was pretty much decided to try the lake front cabins. The water, Sandy assured them, was relatively warm, and they had a sandy beach suitable for sunbathing and 'other things'. The women giggled at that, and the men smiled. Furthermore, there. Trent rolled me over onto my stomach, took the bottle of lotion from the table next to the bed, greased up my butt hole and mounted me." I laughed. "Jeanne honey, I do believe this is the first time I've ever heard you utter the words butt hole." Giggling, Jeanne said, "Michael, I'm a slut. Now I say lots of naughty things." "Jeanne you still have a ways to go. Real sluts don't use the word naughty. They say nasty or even fun, but not naughty." Amy was grinning. Jeanne said, "Hey Amy give me a. At least not the answer that I was really thinking. Or feeling. I surprised myself when I began to realize that I was enjoying this game, enjoying what I was seeing as I looked down at my daughter’s outstretched legs and gazed at her virgin sex. Sadly, I was finding myself quite aroused at the sight. At first I had felt guilty about this, that my feeling physically aroused like this was so inherently wrong, and yet as the events continued to unfold, I had allowed my old, society instilled. Saying this she called Rani and took her Saree Pallu and placed me in my hand. My daughter is clean and I have trimmed her pussy hairs. Then I placed Saree Pallu back on Rani and then told Kamala, if so be it – let me have Rani till morning.Then Kamala was happy and said bye. I closed the door and took Rani to my bedroom. I removed my shirt and pulled Rani close to me. Then I gave Rani a deep French kiss for 10 minutes. She was tightly embracing me. Slowly I slid her pallu and saw that she was.