The dark haired one spoke in a soft Scottish accent and asked if nudity was allowed and Amanda replied saying that we hadn’t seen any signs to the c...ntrary. This instantly revealed that she was an American and it was the lovely mixed race guy with the coffee coloured skin that asked the inevitable silly question, “Are you American?” Within a few seconds though we’d all introduced ourselves to each other and got back to the business of sweating.Mark, the dark haired one asked if we objected to. " She said.I walked over to her. She turned around and bent down. She reached over to Emma and spread her pussy lips."I want you to bend down and look at your sister's bald pussy." She told me.I did what I was told, and knelt down and looked at my twin's pussy. Mom grabbed my head and forced me in closer so that I was about 2 inches from her pussy lips. I could smell her arousal now."Your sister has not only shaved her pussy for you, but I bet she's had to masturbate multiple times a day." Mom. I'm so sorry for you." Thanks Taylor. But I guess I brought it on myself. That's why I was so glad that my parents and I moved here last year. It gave me a chance to start over, and to do things differently, so people would see me differently. Like a fresh start." Wow, that's really something, Kristi. I'm glad I talked to you." Me too, Taylor." It makes me think I should be careful about what I do now. So, let me make sure I understand what you're saying. You started touching yourself around. ” Smack! My arse was stinging from the spanking; my hole tight around his shaft as he fucked me without mercy, without quarter. His thrusting became faster, more urgent. I could only get my words out between his thrusts: “I… bet… your… wife… would… love… this.” Smack! I squealed and the room was spinning. He leaned forward and grabbed my swinging tits in his hands as he pummeled by arse over and over. His own buttocks became a blur as he fucked me faster and faster. When he came, I felt his.