Let's go to the house...I'm not finished with you." She held onto me and I lifted her off the picnic table. I put my jock and shorts back on and helpe... her to dress. Hand in hand we staggered, giggling, up the hill until we were at the entrance of the drive way. As we entered the house, she hears me moving behind her then she feels herself being spun around. With uncharacteristic speed and agility, I lift her up with one hand and put her over my shoulder. I turn and begin marching with my. Someone had brought in a old picnic table with attached benches. He was standing next to the table rubbing his crotch. " looks like you got an itch that needs to be scratched" I said as I walked up to him. "What are you into? " he asked. "Fucking, sucking, rimming, anything kinky". "Top or bottom?" "Versatile but mostly bottom" I replied. He slid his hand into my shorts and grabbed my cock which immediately jumped to full attention. His other hand went up my shirt and started. Once again, we kept eye contact, but then I even started taking it into my mouth from time to time."Oh, you want to suck on it too?" she muttered, applying pressure to my head. "You're teasing me; I like that. Suck it, lick it, do whatever your horny brain tells you to do right now, you hung man. Don't be shy either, feel my pussy if you want to, Bradly, I won't slap you, just praise you for pleasing me."I failed to let go of her melons for the time being and kept to my slow pace. I surely. Donna looked at me and smiled and winked."Tell your slut daughter whether or not she is doing good sucking you!" Donna said"Ease up a little baby! Not to tight! Just let it slip in and out! Maybe someday you will suck as good as your mom!" I said as Donna grinned and Amber moaned on my cock."Here let me show the little girl how a woman does it!" Donna said as her mouth replaced Amber's"Wow! Mommy can really go deep!" Amber said in astonishment as her mother took my cock down her throat"You can.