I leave my room, and hear you moving around in the kitchen. I walk in, seeing you looking through the cupboards for food, and gaze at your bra and pan...y covered body. I shake my head, ‘What a waste.’ wondering why you bother to cover up your sexy body. I walk behind you, and grab a hold of your hair, pulling your head back as I sink my teeth into your neck, biting down in the soft spot behind the vein. My other arm reaches around, and grabs the front of your bra pulling it below your breasts,. It meant it was time for the pizza game.The game was really simple but extremely fun and exciting. First, the girls would decide on a game game to play; usually spin the bottle or poker or something easy like that. They didn't play for money, but for the clothes they wore. The first girl nude was the loser and had to order and pay for the pizza. The catch was she had to pay the delivery guy in the nude. This was a long tradition among the group. It had started when they were in high school. One. Keeping the field weeded was always a chore.Then the city over opened a water park, and of course they charged money. So my brother came up with the idea that he would have his firends cum over to the trailer after they got done doing their chores. I would stay in the pop-up camper by the barn, and when I heard a knock, I would call the friend of my brother in, and give him the rates. $1.00 for lookie, $.50 talkie, $2.00 strokie, and $5.00 touchie. I never figured anyone have over $5.00. . "Fuck her for me Tommy, fuck her darling."My cock jerked as mum released it from the confines of my shorts and she moaned in the back of her throat. "This is for you darlings, both of you."The hot golden urine gushed out through her panties, saturating our fingers as we eased them under the thin nylon and into her cunt. Jill and I kissed hungrily, tongue searching, swapping saliva as together our hands explored the source of her fountain."Now go and fuck her while I watch," she breathed and.