She turned halfway down the veranda, and looked back, giggling. Perhaps she could see the bathroom door slightly ajar and knew again I was watching he.... A moment later she reached the door to the family home and disappeared inside.Quick as a flash, I opened the bathroom door and stepped outside onto the veranda. But to my horror, as soon as I did, I heard the bedroom door to Earl’s room begin to open. My way back to my room was now blocked. So I ran the other way, to the end of the veranda,. We planned to have some naughty fun but discovered that it was a bit too cold to lie out and show off to any watchers. So, we decided to go for a long walk instead (still intent on having some exhibitionist fun of course). As we were walking back to the car, we were stopping every now and then and trying to attract the attention of a few sneaky voyeurs who were wandering the dunes looking for whatever action may be happening. We had stopped in a little clearing and DJ knelt in front of me and. I sat snugly into his lap, my small bum encasing his rapidly thickening cock, his arm around my small waist, holding me onto him, his other hand freely fondling my puffy nipples, as my breasts were in their early stages of development, the swelling starting on my nipples and flowing down around 3cm of fatty tissue.Mum was buried beneath three men and making a lot of noise with the penetration, she was too far gone with the drink, d**gs, booze, and sex to notice her daughter being used on the. "Where's....the 'wifey'?" She went to church."Sweet.So Rick how about you and me go fuck in your bed while your wife is gone and before Becky gets home? That's what I said in my head. Instead I sat down and watched him clean his shotgun. His hands moved up and down the barrel and I don't know why that turned me on but I wasn't going to sit here and split hairs when I could make my move."Need help with that?" Nah.. I got it."Too bad. I got up and crossed the room and took the rag from his hand.