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Jenny's New Life | cassio | 9

 

Jenny walked across the elaborate driveway, past the manicured trees, bushes and lawns and up to the massive front door.

The door was unlocked and opened easily revealing a massive entryway with stairs leading off in front of her.

But it was the occupants that were most interesting.

In front of her stood a warped version of a family.

The "father" looked to be no more than in his mid-30's. He was dressed casual and was purely ordinary looking guy with slightly disheveled brown hair.

The "mother" looked maybe in her late 20's and standing in a neat row were four teenaged girls. The mother was wearing an elegant little black dress, black stockings and shoes tastefully accessorised with silver jewelry and mid-tone, shoulder length curly hair. She was simply stunning, like a Men's Magazine porn model. Shapely and very leggy.

The four girls all looked to be 18 to 20 and were wearing outfits similar to her own: very short skirts with daringly low cut tops. The two younger looking of the four girls had plaid super-short skirts with embroidered jackets--school uniforms. The older two were only a bit less formal and must have been dressed for university, if you could call their outfits suitable for even walking down the street. Two blondes, a brunette and a red-head. All of the young women had massively huge breasts and perfect skin and long-long legs with shapely thighs and slender calves.

The "father" stepped forward, "Welcome home Genevieve! We've been expecting you. Welcome to your new family. Girls, say hi to Genevieve."

The mother and daughters stepped forward and took turns hugging and kissing Jenny. But, the kisses were full on the lips and two of the girls and the mother kissed her deeply, tongue pushing into Jenny's mouth as the mother passionately embraced her, groping the young woman's ass under the tiny skirt, right on her bare bottom, firmly reminding Jenny of her lack of panties. Jenny was left even more hot and flustered, increasing the wetness already dripping down between her thighs.

This was not going to be an ordinary family life.

 

Personal welcome or a briefing?


          Welcome from "Mom"

 
 
 

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