Her 34b breasts were perfect. But Iknew better than to touch them.My hands were shaking as I slid the bottoms down her legs. She stood stilloffering m... no help. This forced me to kneel and pull them over her feetwhich she lifted just a little off the floor. "Stay, sissy," she commanded.I was staring at her trimmed pubic hair, unsure what she was planning. Sheturned, so her butt was in front of my face. She bet slightly, exposing thecrack. "Lick, sissy," she said.I was revolted. I wanted to. I pulled my robe from the closet and wandered down the hall. Once inside their bedroom, I could clearly hear my mother crying out, “Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass!” She and Daddy were screwing in the shower.I waited for them to finish and then went off to my bathroom. I needed a shower, too, and really doubted there would be a whole lot of hot water left. I was right. I had to wait about fifteen minutes for the temperature to build up again.The rest of the weekend was quiet. Daddy took a ‘nap’ in the. One car was in the far end, I could see from the distance away it was an elderly couple obviously enjoying the view. Today I was commando under my jogging bottoms, in anticipation of a quick wank or better. I locked the car and set out along the path passing the parked car, as I was passing the car I could only see the male driver, where had his partner gone? She was definitely in the car when I parked! I nodded as I passed and his head was pushed back into his headrest, concentrating on. I fed up. So I decided to get the hell out of this room.”She was breathing heavily after this shouting. (I hope nobody heard us, especially our parents. Yeah they didn’t, we are two floors above them anyway).Kavi started crying after all this drama. I never thought this will go this way. I touched her shoulders, wiped her tears and asked, “So you too know that this is just for fun. I mean there is no commitment between each other like marriage.”She said, “Who said this is for fun? And there is.