Faith and I sat side by side wearing nothing but panties and a nighty each. What a sight. What a nightmare. Momma, I can explain.. , I began hoping to...concoct some elaborate phony-baloney to get us the heck out of here. Momma would have none of it, she raised her finger to shush me and began to pace back and forth. She had taken no more then two steps in either direction before she turned. I realized now that Momma was more confused then upset per se . She finally turned to us with a sigh. I. When i protested and demanded that i will go too ,she scolded me and told me to stay with my grandfather.i knew mohammad is trying to seduce my mom but i was sure he wont succeed.but i was afraid that at night ,he may rape my mom,but i thought he wont do that .after about 5 hours at 2am she returned back laughing with mohammad.mohammad bid her goodnight and she came to sleep but before that she told me how beautiful view it was and how mohammad took her to wonderful places and also promised her. ”“Too true. I may just write about it but I will use a pseudonym and it would have to go on the adult holiday site. They pay very well for articles so that may offset some of the cost.”After more banter as to what sort of scene I might opt for and how explicitly I should write the review, we wandered back to our work desks.Dear Readers,I found it very difficult to graphically put into words, the sensations and emotions I experienced during the short, but cram-packed holiday. They ranged from. Sucking on my middle finger, I imagined that it was Dad's hard cock. After a couple of minutes, I raised legs out of the water and rested them on the edge of the tub. My legs were spread just like Mom's had been when she had received my father's throbbing cock.Shyly, I slid my wet finger up my ass. My anus clamped down hard on it. My big clit pulsated and wept pre-cum. I gave myself just a couple of seconds to adjust before I slowly withdrew my finger. When just my fingernail remained inside.