The cover story was that I was Dolly's 19-year-old daughter Robinette. Naomi became Dolly's husband, Norman, and supposedly my stepfather. Her disguis...e was almost more astonishing than my own.With her breasts bound down and dressed loosely in male clothing she looked every bit like a suburban Dad. The house we moved into even had a garage full of tools. "Stay out of the garage," Naomi/Norman warned me. "A shop is no place for a girl, you'll get your pretty clothes snagged on something or. A slow moan escaped her lips. His cock finally in position, Vasu now stood behind her on both his knees and studied the manner in which his cock was swallowed up by her anus.She said,”Sar…please…idu venda.”He did not say anything. He shut his eyes. Maybe he was enjoying the warm sensation of the walls of her anus tightening around his cock.“Aiyo…what are we doing…” Said my mother as if to herself. She stood with her torso leaning over the table. And waited.The old man got ready to fuck her. I could not believe what was happening. I was still stuck at the light as I watched the car exit the parking lot onto a side street and disappear from my view.By the time the light changed and traffic cleared so that I could make my left turn, the car was gone and I had no idea where it was going. I tried calling Marsha on her cell phone but got no answer, so I just left a message for her to call me.I drove home to see if that is where they might be going but she wasn't, so I waited at the. No … why? asked one. Because, said Aimee, Im going to strip for you right here and let you see me completely naked. The boys looked dumbstruck, but they grinned, then looked at me, seeming to be confused. Its ok, I said. We do stuff like this. It turns us on. Aimee then walked right into the center of the clearing, told the boys to sit down and make themselves comfortable, then she slowly started to girate her hips from side to side, then round and round. The boys looked completely shocked, but.