They were as brave as they were going to get from looking at her body. She was conflicted with wanting to show them more, maybe have more happen, and ...at the same time, she was disgusted with them as a bunch of hippy stoners.She skipped laying out for a week. On Monday, she laid out for an hour, but just wasn’t feeling it and went inside. Tuesday, she laid out but kept her bikini tied up. After a while, she noticed movement in the house. She kept her eyes mostly closed and finally noticed that. Penelopa for sure likes to refresh after her long trip."Peter prepared everything: enough towels, big and small in bathroom, good food at the table.Peter heard the girls giggle under the shower, when he added bottles of white wine and water.Peter had discretely retired to the guest room, long before the girls were finally finished.Penelope likes good foodPetra pointed to the food at the low table in my living, remembering the Polish word "kanapki"!Petra loved the gesture of old Peter, providing. ” “That’s me,” Kate replied with a coy shrug, “I’ll try anything once. Twice if I like it!” “Well in that case I hope you like it,” I said cradling my breasts in my hands, “because I have two of them!” Kate doubled over with laughter, and I blushed at my sudden display of risqué humor. It was most unlike me – I guessed the Scotch was already having an effect. “Don’t worry,” Kate laughed, “I promise I won’t chicken out half-way through and leave you lopsided!” We fell into a fit of giggling. They were telling mom they had to get back to their rooms before their wives came back. They laughed and told mom they did not think she would be as good of a fuck as she was. The men left and I could wait no longer. I stormed into mom's room and started to yell at her for what I had just witnessed. Mom was laying there with the two strangers cum all over and inside her pussy. I told mom I was going to tell dad everything. Mom begged me not to saying she would do anything to keep me from.
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