“Fatima, are you all right? I heard you moaning,” called her mother’s voice.“I’m fine, Mom,” Fatima called impatiently. “I’m just tryi...g to take a nap. Maybe I had a dream.”“Oh, okay, dear,” her mother replied, “try to go back to sleep.”Fatima moaned with frustration. She was just getting into the swing of things, and mom had to interrupt. That was another thing about being home for the summer… no damn privacy. It seemed like mom and dad checked up on everything she did and then of course there. She turned around showing her tan breast. She grabbed my hand and pulled up to her breast. “Go ahead touch it. Grab it squeeze it. Its ok” I cupped her breasts with my hands. They were soft and smooth. I couldn’t stop staring at them. I stated to squeeze them and make them giggle. I was loving it. I stated playing with her nipples. “uummm yeah like that” she saidI brought my head down to her breasts and started to lick them. I started sucking on her breasts rolling my tongue around her. Dad took glass of vine and pour a little to her clit and pussy lips where he licked it.He was enjoying every piece of moms cunt when she moaned louder and louder.¨Come, I will tear up your wet cunt¨Mom sat to the edge of the table and dad slowly slipped inside her.After a few slow thrusts he started to thrust her so fast and aggressive. Like he would like to beat the wall. He was holding her arms and beating her pussy like he wouldn't fuck for years.Both of my parents were shouting and moaning,. Her breathing became heavier as I lathered her freshly trimmed muff with shaving cream, and her sex-plumped clit popped up from beneath the lather like a little periscope. I deliberately brushed it with the ridged handle of the razor, and a shiver of ecstasy jolted through her. “Oh god,” Christina moaned. “This feels fantastic!” I knew she’d love it, they all do. I gently eased the razor across her mound in slow downward strokes toward the water, and smooth pink skin that had been hidden.