I ask her where she wanted to go for supper. Like a typical girl, she told me to chose. We went to Humpty’s. I didn’t particularly like the food, ...ut it was casual and we could get a private booth. I liked how comfortable we were around each other. It felt like we could talk about anything or nothing at all.After we ordered, I got serious, “Jes, when I picked you up yesterday, I was a little concerned with how your family acted. You were all excited and dressed up like it was a really big deal.. If people looking back couldn’t see mom’s pussy they would surely see her tits.“OOOOO God help me this feels so fucking great!” mom yelled at the top of her lungs.“Look ma and dad I’m fucking my 14 year old son” mom yelled looking upon the back of her parent’s head seated way down below in the front pew.Mom stood up from squatting over my cock and bent over the pew in front of us signaling for me to re-enter her very wet cunt. Aunt B not wanting to be left out bent over next to mom and gave up. She's always right.Mistress Mommy appeared and the man handed her a thick brown envelope. Iguess "business" was in it? She accepted and offered my caller a valise."There are several of Danielle's most popular costumes, lingerie and threepairs of heels inside," she says.But the man politely declined, saying, "That won't be necessary. She'salready perfect."I actually blushed! My peeny tingled, and I curtseyed again inappreciation. I could feel my pooper muscles tighten uncontrollably. I recognized the style as Cajun; It must be a fantasy of an old, New Orleans strip-club/whore-house. and I understood when the curtain slid open.Sure enough, there framed by the smoke-tinged light was the naked body of huge-boob model Crystal Gunns — with her elegant, wing-like eyes, kissable lips. She had the barb-wire tattoo on her arm, the diamond in her navel, those jutting hips, and of course her ginormous bubble-tits. She swayed as she approached and ran her hands down her sumptuous.