Hercaucasian skin was clean, devoid of any birthmarks or blemishes of anykind. The mole on her face was there only because of the character hadcosplay...ed yesterday evening. Not that anyone would really notice, asmost people would either be distracted or jealous of her looks.As she looked in the mirror, "Samus Aran" the bounty hunter from theMetroid games, smiled at the view. Idly, and still half asleep sherubbed her breasts with one hand and let the otherhand reach for hernether regions. She. He smiled knowing she was going to be a great fuck for him. She was horny and sexy and young, just how he liked the girls in his school. Today the young slut was his whore. As his fingers made her clit pulse he took his other hand and began to circle her fuck hole with a finger. She was already wet from the clit action so he pushed a finger into her cunt. She was tight and wet and warm. His cock got hard and he thought about when it would be balls deep in that tight cunt fucking her with no. Tits."She shook her head, slowly, from side to side, "No." Yes." ... "No." ... Yes!" .... "no." ... "YEESSS!" No response."Go ... to ... the ... kitchen."Incredibly, she got up and walked to the kitchen. "I'm getting some wine. Did you want some tea, Harold?" Dad of course, didn't answer but I got up, "I'll make us a snack, Mom," and followed her out of my father's sight. When I got to the kitchen she was leaning back against the counter. She didn't move to put the kettle on. Her robe was open. “I’m glad you’re not boyfriend-girlfriend,” she continued. I’d like to see if he’s still any good.”Max looked a little embarrassed at her frankness, but she was right. We weren’t in a relationship and I had no trouble if they revisited old times. “Go ahead,” I heard myself saying. “Do ya wanna go?” Courtney asked Max. “Sure.” Max said. “I’ll get my flip flops.” In minutes, the couple was bouncing up the trail, presumably to wherever Indian Rock was.It didn’t take long for the remaining guy in.