"Justin dialed and got no answer from his dad's phone. Ashley tried her Mom again -- half because she was worried, half because she was worried about ...er showing up at the house -- and she said that she was definitely stuck at her office. The four of us were naked, flipping channels, when we heard the basement door open. Mark and I made a mad dash for the bathroom and the girls scrambled to cover up with a blanket from the sofa."Oh, uh, hi Mr. Jones!" we heard Ashley say through the door.. The only way to release it is to put it back where it is, after I click this button.” He pointed to a button on a remote control he was holding. “You’re going to carry your tray into the dining room, where we’ll be playing cards, and pick up our empties. Then I’ll push the button, you’ll return to the kitchen, and release the tray on this holder. Then you are to prepare the drinks, put them on the tray, and lock it back onto your arms, as I’ve just shown you. Then you return to the dining room,. She propped up herself up on some pillows and stretched her thighs wide. Alright Charity, get on this bed and eat my pussy. Music to my ears. I crawled up in the bed and in between Faiths thighs. Unlike Mom she had a full red bush and I began to understand the appeal of shaving. I kissed the inside of either thigh, feeling her muscles get taught in anticipation and made my to her pussy. The lips were inflamed and Faith subtly grinded her hips towards me. II moved forward and kissed her clit. I considered he already has photos of my boobs. So I surrendered and started giving horny expression. I even removed my salwar and gave him all the poses like a cheap slut.I was ready to let him fuck me right then. But surprisingly he wore his salwar, took a few selfies with my nude body, and asked me to get dressed as it was getting late. I was in a trance until I got dressed and moved out of his shop. My kurti and my bra smelled of his semen.I felt used like a cheap slut and I liked it..