Lizzy has followed Ryan’s instructions, (well that’s what he thinks, I know that she would have done it japan anyway) and started being naked at home most of the hot time. Her brothers drool pigtails over her body and she’s sure that she’s become what they think about when they’re wanking. Her father was a bit more of a challenge. With him being away from home quite a lot she got her brother’s used to seeing her without any clothes on before she exposed herself to her father. He was home for a weekend and when he got home on the Friday evening Lizzy was in the shower. Instead of putting some clothes on she just wrapped herself in a towel and went to greet him. As they hugged, Lizzy un-tucked her towel so that when they broke contact the towel fell to the floor leaving her naked in front of him. Lizzy just stood there pretending to be shocked but not trying to cover herself. “Wow Lizzy, you have grown up haven’t you?” her father said. “Daddy, of course I have;” Lizzy said as she picked-up the towel and wrapped it around herself; “I’m not that little girl that used to share a bath with her brothers and you used to soap me all over anymore.” “I can see that; you’ve grown into a beautiful young woman Lizzy.” “Yes she has.” Dylan her brother added. Lizzy then proceeded to get a meal ready for her father, still wearing only the towel, while her father went for a shower. When he returned, Lizzy served the orgasm food, accidentally letting the towel drop a Titfuck couple of times; each time she quickly put it back round herself. The third time it happened, Dylan was there talking to her father. “I don’t know why you bother sis; it’ll only come off again.” Fighting the urge to throw up she licked the bowl clean and pigtails crawled to orgasm Master's feet for her verdict. There were two of those. He throbbed in the tightest reaches of my sinful hole, his pulse drumming against my thin, inner-flesh, adding a second heartbeat to my own. A beautiful woman stood on the other side of the portal. I saw her leave with a girl hot I assumed was Becca. We exchanged phone numbers in the parking lot after talking for about 15 minutes. She could only be Lena, the friend Michael made during his time at the resort. “Damn Titfuck right I am,” he said, glad his crude language stopped his friend’s brooding. I felt so full, two cocks in me at the same time. I then hid behind some trees and waited for John to leave the house. Her tits moved a lot and the headlights were really on now. It was now understood. I got a big huff and she walked away from the front counter yelling in the back kitchen area that some old white dude wants to see him and she’s not going to handle him any longer so he better gets his ass out to the front counter. She said who is willing to take their clothes japan off? We need to stay focused. "TAKE THAT" she laughed, as she'd approached each Outlaw and pelted their faces with her huge tattooed titties.