?******* She was absolutelygorgeous, not a small woman, but a lush body made for pleasure and pain.? Her ass was round, smooth, high, coveredwith whit...e soft skin that his hands would turn red and his crop would welt.? Her nipples were beautiful, they had grownhuge and dark as he played with them.?Chloe trusted him, she was standing there naked, thrusting her breastsat him with her eyes closed.? He movedclose so he could smell her and wondered if she realized that her musky in-heatscent was in. .. , can't we just go? My brother knows where I'm going."I could tell she was lying by the way she spoke, but thought that she maybe had a good reason. I decided to trust her and hope things worked out once we got home. We drove quietly and slowly to my house. I was giving my girls time to get the house ready. I hoped that they had sense enough to air out the bedroom, even though Debbie was not likely to end up there. Debbie seemed more confident and relaxed as the distance from her home. Wasting no time, she quickly grabbed up her quite conspicious looking shampoo almost fitting in her hand, round and black. She entered the showers to find all but two lights off.Turning her shower on, she is greeted by the warm sizzling water dampening all noise as her head goes into the water stream.Her blissfulness is suddenly interrupted by her skin feeling the slight tingle of coarse sand towards her back, her spine starting to erect itself as she wonders where that came from.As she turns. " Thanks, Mark. That's faint praise for sure." Pete laughed. "All I wanted was a couple of fried scallops. Next time I'll order in." Let the riot squad do their jobs. I'm more afraid of what your girls will do. Keep them indoors for a while." Mark chuckled, "Give us a few hours." After the brouhaha last night messed up their clothes, I was informed, not so delicately, that I needed to take them shopping." Pete advised, "Teenagers. Shopping. Mob Scene. Do the math. You think the Massacre was.