However; the girls were shocked into silence but Mom took care of that with her usual nonchalant manner.“Oh good, I see you girls aren’t contamina...ting our pool with that nasty residue from laundry soap. Have fun kids, Dad and I are going to watch the movie we rented. See you later, call if you need anything.” With that pronouncement, she strolled back into the house, leaving the cold drinks sitting on a tray by the pool side table. Michelle and Marilyn looked at each other, then at us. Finally,. They both had sweet oval faces, haloed by soft, lush brown hair flowing over their shoulders and cascading down their flawless, ightly tanned backs.Their intriguing young breasts would never turn the eye of the Madison Avenue-conditioned male trained to gravitate to the protruding mountains of silicone, but their appeal was beguiling. The soft pink flesh gently, but irresistibly, rose from their slim chests to lusciously peak at the most adorable areolas you could imagine. The wee nipples. I knew what my job as a husband was. My parents drilled into us that her job was to be a mom and a home manager. Mine was to learn how to support my family. We lived in the finished basement of my parents’ house, because her parents didn’t want anything to do with us by then. It was a completely separate apartment and my folks didn’t bother us.They might have if they knew that we were always running around naked. Deb and I fucked all the time. She always seemed to want it, and I was always. Us din hum log sham ko konark gaye..Wahan pe different nangi murtiyan dekhi…Dekha kaise chudai kar rahe hain….Bada bada land dekhi. Main kafi excited thi after the massage… But rat ko hum log ate ate late ho gaya aur hum log tired hoke so gaye….Next day hum log ghumne gaye aur around 12.30 ko wapas aye. Tabhi bikash puchha kya karna hai….. Maine bola beach me chalke baithte hain…..Wo bola aj wo sea me nahayega aur full body massage karwayega….Wo shorts aur t shirt pehna hua tha…Mujhe bola dress.