As I entered the store, I looked around. Nobody was in the store except for us. This looked to be a mom and pop store and this guy was the son. He was... gonna have a great time. I asked him to follow me around the store to help speed up the shopping. He happily agreed and held my basket. As I walked around the store I would bend over unnecessarily to look at items that I wasn't going to buy. My pants stretched probably giving him a great view of my pussy lips and ass crack. Likewise, I would. Sindy wailed and closed her thighs tight about Miranda’s face, clutching the back of her head. Miranda, with her tongue penetrating a very sweet-tasting cunt, stared up into Sindy’s hot eyes. Teasingly Miranda withdrew her tongue, then thrust it back into the boiling wet heat once more. Before she was fully aware of it, Miranda was tongue fucking the squirming attendent enthusiastically, plunging her tongue back and forth as she pressed her open mouth against those puffy lips. The crotch of. "Lets see what you can wear of myoutfits, but from the looks of thing you may need to wear some of Mom'sclothes, your a lot heavier then me."I guess you're right," Maxie said in his new sultry voice.The underwear was a nightmare. Maxie couldn't fit in any of Susan'sclothes except her stockings, and shoes. Most of her Mother's cloths weretoo big. Except for her Mother's bra, that was too small. Maxie put aloose black skirt of her Mother's and a baggy sweater that had beenDad's, hiding Maxie's. Stop fucking my sisters.”Glen sat back as though he had been sucker punched. Hurt, he replied, “Hey, I’m sorry if that’s a problem.”Cliff turned on all three of them. He shouted, “Don’t you know that I have to lay there every night listening to all of that moaning and groaning and grunting and screaming? Jesus, I feel like I’m renting a room in a whorehouse.”Sandra shouted back, “I’m sorry that you aren’t getting some, but don’t take it out on us because we are!”Glen, tired of the arguing,.