It was a local bar where they liked to hang out. The bar was bustling, and the bouncers didn’t question us when she walked up. In the 1980s, the dri...king age hadn’t yet become 21, and pretty girls were rarely carded. I had snuck in there a few times, but my mom always caught me.You don’t need money when you are a pretty girl, either. You won’t pay a cover charge, and guys are always ready to buy you a drink. No one is going to offer you any food, and other than cum and my own pussy juices, I. "Both" I simply replied, and then added quietly "would you show me?" Steven stared at me. "You want me to show you my balls? Here in mum and dad's bedroom?" I think I surprised him so much that he then just said. "Fine. At least one girl gets to see them." Having said that he unbuckled his jeans, let them drop to the ground and pulled him shorts down around his ankles. "There, happy?" He asked. For about thirty seconds no one said a word. He stared at me and I stared at his dick.It wasn't that. Their looks locked for a silent moment, both grinning like idiots. Wordlessly, Mother flipped out the lights and popped secretively into the downstairs bathroom.Father slumped back onto the sofa cushions, welcoming the moment of silence. A double spiral of LEDs lit the room with alternating red and green, more than enough to see by but still a restful flickering gloom, their own quaint little holiday disco. For once he didn’t mind his wife monopolizing the bathroom, dimly registering a couple. He placed the tray of the floor and without wasting a second got rid of all his clothes. He was one large bear, covered in thick hair all over his body and a semi-erect cock 6 inches in length and might thick like zinger burger. He came over in between myself and Akram and smooched me, wrapped his arms around me and started kissing me inserting his tongue all the way in to my mouth. He was muscular and supper strong. In 30-40 seconds his mighty cock was fully erect and mighty 8-9 inches long..