."As the Yeomans, with Chrissie, were on their way to Maldon, Amy, John and the twins were on their way to Birmingham. John, of course, wanted Amy to ...eet his parents but with Tom in the house and so much going on their first opportunity was the beginning of the school holidays as Tom was away sailing with Jenni. They discussed whether the twins should, or should not, accompany them, but felt in the end that they were so much part of the package that they could not be left behind. Besides, if. The mushroom head was a deep purple now and swelled slightly just before the first blast of thick white dick sauce leapt into her open mouth and splashed hard against the back of her throat. She gagged a little then gulped it down just as the second spurt splashed across her face leaving a trail of warm wetness from her cheek to her chin and a briny taste in her mouth. That’s not too bad..But the bastard sure has a lot of it. Damn, he’s still shooting. She looked away from the spurting cock and. When we went back in the house mom had to know he had been fucking me but she did not say a word. I guess she knew by now what a slut I was for my dads cock. I also fucked dad better than mom ever did. Every time we were alone dad would sexually touch me some how. He either grabed my tits or my ass or fingered my pussy. And I felt his cock and jerked him making him cum in his pants. We also made a lot of trips to the shed to fuck for real. My favorite erotic thing was to go in the car and park. “You are shameless,” I said.“No,” she replied. “I am just practical.”“Does Tom know you have these?” I asked.“Oh, hell no,” Emily replied. “I’m no dummy.”Emily looked at the toy box and smiled. She stood up and grabbed my hand, pulling me into the living room, the toy box tucked under her arm.“Come on,” she said, as she pulled me into the living room. She pushed me down on to the couch and told me to close my eyes.“Why?” I asked.“Just do it,” she pleaded. “Indulge me.”I closed my eyes. Emily.