A couple of days later I was with my mom in the kitchen. Anna was in the TV room with Dad watching a rerun of a baseball game.I checked my watch. “H...e is late, again.”“I guess more and more people are using delivery now.”I heard the sound of an old diesel engine and along the street came a beat-up Toyota pick-up, its bed packed with grocery bags. We put on our masks and latex gloves and walked out.The short and fat man who began to unload waved at us. “Morning, ladies.”“Did everything go well,. I know I will never be quite as close to Peter as I waswhen He was mypersonal fuck toy, but as I move on to other boys, I knowtoo, that I willstill play an important part in his education.Here are some photos I took. You can see Peter in the teeshirt I broughthim from Thailand. Then you can see him stripping for hisMom and Dad.Imagine how thrilled they were to see his well toned naked young teenagebody and his healthy dick and balls. Helen told me sheintends to bathePeter from now on, washing. Anna cooed softly, loving the attention her ass was getting from my exploring tongue. I slowly worked my way to her ass crack, listening for any signs of resistance as I did so. Not finding any, I stroked her sweaty crack with my tongue, the pungent aroma filling my nostrils once again. I backed off a bit and tasted her backside, the flavor somewhat tangy but strong. Finally Anna had had enough teasing and grabbed the back of my head, shoving my tongue directly into her anal portal. “Oh yeah,. I gave her 10k she demanded 15k for extra pleasure money was nothing for me in front of her and I gave her the full pay and she then asked me to come inside first.I went inside the room and sat on bed still my hands were shivering. She came inside kept her vanity bag aside and removed her tail from her neck kept it inside her bag she was a married lady and she sat beside me pulled her sari pallu from her shoulder. It was feast for my eyes white mellows were trying to pop out of her lemon yellow.