“That’s why we spend summer holidays at my aunt’s place. Dad usually gets over for a week or two in the middle. I think it’s kind of mum’s a...chor since we moved around so much. But after a few weeks, she and my aunty start getting cranky at each other because they both want to run things, so I think a month at a time is probably enough.”Dad nodded in understanding.“A colleague of mine is from Malaysia. He packs up his wife and kids every year to go back to spend time with his extended family as. My hand was pushed further down. Further. Further. Then I felt her incredibly taut vaginal lips being ripped open by the same object that now drove itself in and out of me. Her vagina was soaking in her lubrication. I wrapped my fingers around the penis invading the entry of my best friend’s vagina, and just felt the soaking texture of it slip through them. I had never thought of Dakota actually having sex. She was young. She talked about sexual fantasies all the time but almost none involved. She was wearing a very pretty red lacy bra. Then she said, “I wear a 34-B, how about you.”Carrie blushed and raised her sweater up over her head. She was wearing an older white bra that looked too small for her. Carrie said, “This one is a 32-C but it is too small for me. I need a bigger one.”Miss Amore said, “Your new boyfriend has a good job, maybe he would buy you some sexy underwear. Especially if he gets to see you in it…or…out of it.”Carrie blushed and asked, “Do your panties match you. ? Karen walked up until she was inches away, grabbed me by the face and stared into my eyes. ?We know you didn't get that job on merit, you must have sucked every cock you could get you hands on. Whored your way to the top. Well, that's all going to change; you can keep the job but from now on your mine, you're my bitch, you, and that pathetic body of yours belong to me.??Please, Karen, this isn’t the time or the place, be reasonable. You know I got that job fair and square.? I was getting.