Fetch my phone, but you must crawl on all fours. I want that arse in that skirt.”Samantha did as she was told and obediently crawled on her hands and knees towards my phone, a deliberate wiggle in her buttocks. Reaching the phone she held it in one hand puzzled about how to carry it. A mischievous grin spread across her face and slowly she rocked backward until she was sitting on the floor, her pussy on vivid display. Slowly with 2 fingers in an upside-down V she spread her snatch lips, showing. In other words, to the world I was semi naked and I did not care. I wore no bra or underwear and did not care that people saw my bare as a baby’s bottom pussy.As we got to the pick-up area, my eyes immediately focused on a convertible, yellow Rolls Royce with its distinctive front grill and it’s little "Spirit of Ecstasy," statuette. It’s chauffer was most gorgeous with his in the sun shining coal black skin, broad shoulders, strong arms and a smile that could melt an iceberg. He must have. "You two weren't exactly quiet last night, neither was Emma for that matter." Dad said. "It was quite the marathon trying to keep up with you Cyrus." Dad laughed."Neither was mom." I said."Cyrus." Mom scolded me."What? It's true. You and dad fucking on the couch in front of us, then when we went up stairs, you got loud." I said."Cyrus, there are a few ground rules that I'd like to set with you though; now that things are out in the open." Dad said."Like?" I said."First off. You're not allowed. "No," Fred conceded. "Too much time has gone by. Things ended up well—for both of us. But, look, we're embarrassing Charlie and Maggie." No, not at all." Charlie asserted. "Here's to it. Maggie and I feel the same."Maggie nodded that she felt that way, too.They raised their glasses and drank the toast."And whose idea was this vacation? Does anyone remember?" Maggie reminded them."Gee, Maggie, I don't remember. Wasn't it a consensus kind of thing?" Fred ribbed her.At first Maggie thought Fred's.
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