I saw her get her phone, and then I received a text. “God, I bet you wish you were Paul or Rich getting my attention and flirting. I want you to go ...upstairs in the kitchen next to the garage.” I headed upstairs, thinking something was going on up there, but no one was there. As I started to come back downstairs, my phone buzzed. “You got to hear me over the phone, now you get to hear me in person, stay there and don’t say anything.” After about 15 seconds, I heard Kendra come up the stairs with. I promise you this will be the best dessert you have ever tasted." my dad said with a smile, as he took my hand away and started eating his dinner.He had to do it with one hand now though, as with the other he had also slid his fingers up my legs. My short skirt was virtually a belt now, and the gusset of my knickers had almost disappeared into my slit I was so aroused, and as both my mother and my father continued fingering me, my mother occasionally rubbing my swollen clit while my father. As soon as her smelly panties hit the floor, Poncho started sniffing them, and then the dog raised his head and stuck its snout between Cindy's thighs. She slightly parted her legs, and felt Poncho's cold nose on her pussy, followed by his warm tongue. The dog began to lick her enthusiastically, and a warm squirt of her juices wet his snout.Cindy fell on all fours next to the drunken body of her mother. Immediately, she felt Poncho's hairy chest on her back, and felt the dog’s swollen red cock. He picked one, she read it : You sure she said he told her yes for some reason he has this one more often ok she said, she waited down stairs then began to walk up to her room she opened the door Troy was on the bed with a pair of her panties around his cock . She shouted at him : You little bastard! she jerked him up , her panties hanging on his cock she held them up to her nose they was soiled she could smell her own pussy. She told him to put them on, Troy did half his cock was out of the.