Suddenly Steve stood up and pulled out of her. Rachel was disappointed, but not for long. ‘Lie face down,’ Steve instructed her. ‘With your feet...on the floor. Well apart.’ She instantly obeyed. She wished she could see the result, though she was able to imagine the view given to Steve. He would see her trim, well rounded bottom, the cheeks slightly reddened after their pounding on the wooden table. The silky lips of her vagina, still wet with her juices, would be inviting him to part them with. ¨ said dad and stand up to take care about moms pussy.She was already lying on the table with all that food and drink around her.Dad took glass of vine and pour a little to her clit and pussy lips where he licked it.He was enjoying every piece of moms cunt when she moaned louder and louder.¨Come, I will tear up your wet cunt¨Mom sat to the edge of the table and dad slowly slipped inside her.After a few slow thrusts he started to thrust her so fast and aggressive. Like he would like to beat the. Scott discussed his problem with his wives and asked for their advice. All of them made it clear that if he returned after six years with nothing then that would be worse than returning after twelve years with the people that Scotland needed. Scott fretted over this, agonised even. To be away from his other two sons, David and Crinan, to leave his friends Gabrain and Lachlan, and to leave Scotland for twelve years. This was a truly soul destroying choice that he had to make.He tried to clear. Don't know how to explain this thing with Trent. He's just a kid and often acts that way, yet at times he conducts himself like a Don Juan and despite myself I keep letting him have his way." When will he be coming back for a visit?" Christmas he'll be here for three days. Then when school's out in the spring, he'll probably spent the entire summer break with us." You do know you're looking to him as a surrogate husband." I know. I keep telling myself I'm not that desperate, then he..." I'm not.