It is slightly mussed up from the long taxi drive.The handle turns, and the door swings wide open. Looking up, you stare in confusion at the person on...the other side.Standing in the doorway is a tall, slim, blonde girl with curly, shoulder-length hair. She is wearing a yellow singlet and a pair of denim shorts. She has stunning facial features, and you find yourself staring at her for a moment before breaking out of your reverie."Uh... this must be the wrong room," you stammer, staring at the. Trust me, I had never felt such an excitement. Does she really look so beautiful? Is her body as beautiful as she claims to be? What if it turns out the opposite? But what if it is true!! With all these thoughts, I went ahead for the meeting.I reached early in excitement. After a few minutes of waiting at the coffee table in the decided restaurant, she arrived. Wow! Just wow!She was the epitome of beauty! She had a perfect 36-24-36 body. She was extremely fair, had silky hair, beautiful body,. He said "one day I'll be filling you with my cum" and at this point he blew his load all up my back, I remember it being hot and sticky. Sunday morning rolled around and I had innocently wandered into our parents bedroom but without thinking or knocking so had inadvertently walked in on mum laying there with her legs spread and dad was licking her hairy cunt. She was laying back with her eyes closed clearly enjoying every second of it and although I couldn't see dad's cock, I could see his arm. It could be fun,’ he agreed.This was how we came to be at the Zimmerman’s house. ‘Cake by the Ocean,’ was playing loudly on the stereo, and a few people were dancing, holding your typical red plastic party cup. There were some bottles on the coffee table.‘Hey, Mandy! You made it. Who’s this with you?’ my friend Silvia asked, coming up to me.‘Oh—these are my cousins, Eliza and Michael. They’re visiting over spring break from Manitoba.’‘Ohhhh,’ purred Silvia, eyeing Michael. Despite being his.