Because I sure don't know. But I do know we need to get changed back somehow, and soon!" Ken answers in Kristy's feminine voice."Let's get cleaned up ...nd decide what to do." She says as she disappears behind the counter and comes back with a few towels and wet wash cloths. As Kristy cleans the cum and pussy juice from he flaccid penis, Ken states,"I've got your cum all over me. I feel like I need a shower." Now, what about clothes? I certainly can't wear those since I look like you now." She. Her tote bag was always stuffed with her waitress uniform, or maybe her clothes of the night. Often, as the vagabond of the morning stumbled her way to the house a telltale article of clothing or wayward pantyhose would trail out the open top of the tote bag like a ship’s pennant.Most often, she was nursing a hangover, which didn’t allow for careful packing, and Junior wasn’t the patient type. All-in-all it wasn’t a pretty scene and Roxie worried about the day that she would ever stop worrying. Like an open-mouthed guppy, Hank junior just looked at his dad in a state of total astonishment.Next, after a long swig of his beer Hank senior continued, “Listen, boy, what I’m about to say to you I have never told anyone else. Just hear me out and draw your own conclusions.”Contemplatively, Hank senior now took a long draw on his cigarette.“As you know, I come from a family that were as poor as church mice. We never got sweats, crisps, or soda pops. Only once a year when my grandparents. She immediately removed her clothes and came on bed in bra and panty. Now I was in between bobby legs with his dick in my mouth and booby face was in between ranju’s boobs. She has very soft same sized boobs like mine. We continued this for some time and then I sat on his dick for a nice fuck while ranju planted her pussy on bobby face for licking. We did it till the time we all got satisfied.After completing our session ranju and me cleaned bobby dick with our tongue and we started arranging.