”“Mom!” Sandra called out in a disappointed voice. “You are always away from home. I want dad and you to come tomorrow.”Carol said, “San, ...oney. I would love to be there, but mama has to work. If mama doesn’t work, then there will no money to buy food, no money to buy toys and no new clothes for you. Sweetheart, Daddy loves to spend time with you, so he will be there tomorrow…”“Yes sweetheart, I will be there. Don’t you want daddy to be there present?” I asked.“I want!” Sandra said without. And nor the pool that was still growing under me. I said goodbye and rushed into the house. As I entered I wanted to get clean but my s****r came in front of me to welcome me. I was confused a little not knowing what will my s****r think of me. Lucky me I was 23 and she was 22 so we got along great in general … so this action resulted that she started to laugh and than came to me and started kissing me and rubbed my wet pussy. At first I didn’t know what to think but I played along and it felt. She remembered my displeasure the last time in a tattoo studio, so she quickly stripped off dropping her clothes by her feet. When her breasts became exposed the guy with me could not help but giggle. Stephanie shot him a nasty look, until I reminded her that sluts always face the floor unless told otherwise. I asked him "What he found so funny?" Well it's not really funny just that it is really unusual to see my nipple and anyone's nipple!" he responded."I had that done, because I do not want. Gently pushing the dog aside, she got up and walked over to the shaggy rug in front of the bath tub and knelt down. The dog was behind her in a flash as she bent over on all fours. Then she felt his weight as he quickly mounted her, his hips thrusting rapidly, his forepaws wrapping around her waist. The problem was he wasn’t very accurate with his lunging. His cock seemed to be hitting her everywhere but where it counted. Frustrated she reached back between her thighs with one hand to guide him.