We decided to remain living at Octavia's home. It was handy for town andenjoyed a pleasant aspect. We were lucky to purchase the adjoining houseand we...incorporated this into the complex where it enabled us to improveour privacy whilst permitting us to share in the supportive facilities.This support proved ideal when the next development occurred a fewmonths later.Our intimacy and vigorous libidos inevitably produced what sex hadalways One morning, as Elizabeth and I shared our toilet she spoke. We did all this in silence , both in our own thoughts. About six thirty mom called us in for dinner. I walked in ahead of dad, to see mom had indeed prepared a man size meal. With sausages, barmbrack and Irish stew with bacon. Well, dad and I made short work of that meal, mom started cleaning the kitchen, before we were finished eating. I looked at her in her long dress that only showed her ankles, and realized for the first time , I did not have to imagine what was under it. Mom had her back. I would have trouble finding a seat on the bus. Most of the waiting passengers were older women so I naturally would give them first 'dibs' on the seats. There were also a few pregnant women that looked ready to pop at any moment so I hoped that they also would get a seat. That's when I saw him. He was young. Maybe 18 or 19. He was wearing a sweatshirt from the local college and he had a backpack slung over his shoulder. He was ruggedly handsome for his age. Still had some of the boyish charm.. By the time we got to the woods my dildo was deep inside me and pumped to its limit - it was huge, just as I liked it! Pulling into the carpark I was pleased to see plenty of cars! As we got out of the car I tucked the inflation thing up the back of my skirt so that the bulb was above my waistband. With my tits exposed and nipples clamped and arse filled I was ready. He told me that he would parade me around the car park and then head for the woods. As we walked I could feel the eyes of several.