And according to the butcher, this lamb was frolicking in a field in Snowdonia just last weekend.”The dessert was simply heavenly—home-made apple ...nd blackberry pie. The fruit was also from the garden. The six of us polished off three and a half bottles of wine during the meal, and we boys enjoyed a couple of bottles of Carlsberg each too.“Shall we go through to the lounge, lads?” Jack asked after we’d all finished eating. “I’ve got a bottle of twenty-year-old Scotch that I’ve been looking for. He couldnt fuck her because she was going wild on his cock.Another guy got behind her, but she said,"PLEASE, WAIT I'VE GOT TO CUM FIRST". She was ponding the hell out of his cock. Then she came, and she settled down alittle. "OK, NOW PUT YOUR BIG BLACK COCK IN MY ASS", she said.She has never been able to take my cock in her ass, because i'm too big, and I didnt know if she could take his 8".He pushed his cock in my wife's ass, and she moan with every inch. He got his whole cock in my wife's. My daughter was no amateur either - she scratched every nook and cranny inside my mouth with her tongue, before swapping some of her sweet saliva with mine. We toyed around with the substance for some more time, finally gulping it down.As soon as we broke apart, I cupped my hands beneath her ass and pushed upwards, hoisting her onto my shoulder. Sarah squealed with joy as I started to wade out of the shallow water, her breasts rubbing against my back. Contrary to my rubbery masculine skin, hers. I continued. "Now, it is Saturday morning, on a pretty, snowy weekend. How many snowmobilers do you suppose will happen along this particular trail today? How many cross country skiers? I'll make you a little bet: if anybody comes along, and stops to enjoy how pretty you are, posed here helpless in my window, I'll take you out to dinner and you get to select where. No limits. If nobody comes along, however, I get a second chance to expose you. What do you think?" Unspoken was my plan to take.