Roy was quite younger than my dad. He was probably around 32-33 years at that point in time and Mrs. Roy was around 27-28.4 years passed. I joined B.T...ch and went to Durgapur to pursue my engineering. There were some strikes and some holidays as well during this period, so, I decided to visit my parents as a surprise.I took advantage of the extended holiday. But, to my bad luck (which I had imagined at that point in time), my parents were not there as they had gone to attend some distant. “ Be content we can still Fuck!” she chuckled. “And I can still Suck you!” She leaned over, took me in her sweet mouth and proceeded to do what she had always loved doing, but stopped short of Swallowing my cum by spreading wide and sighing “Pussy,s all teady for you!” It always felt so wonderful feeling her body heat with my stiff cock and how her cunt muscles gripped and worked against me almost like tiny fingers to create the sexual friction needed to trigger my climax. To prove I could. A fucked pussy glistening due to wetness and cum drops. Her red ass with a sore asshole. Her boobs all sweaty and her nipples hardened like a rock.I grabbed a bottle of water and asked Amar to kneel with his mouth near her crotch. “You will drink whatever trickles down my slut’s body” I ordered him.To my surprise, he knelt without any hesitation. I started pouring water on her neck slowly.The water was very chilled. The cold water trickled from her neck till her boobs, over her round white. When it is time to put on the Ritz you are going to turn heads,” Marcy said with all the others agreeing.Then there 6 more dresses of different styles. I did manage to get three pant suits at $3000 a piece. They chose two designer named jackets that could be mixed and matched with several outfits for $5000.I kept asking myself what the difference was between a 200 dollar pant suit and one that cost $3000. I never could come up with an answer.‘ “You cannot wear the same outfit to all those.