"I agree. I want to know my name for the license."I thought my dad was going to vomit. He said, mostly to himself, "I need to get the carpenter busy o... the new room, right away."Why it never occurred to him to just stick her in the Orphanage ... No. He couldn't...Wendy's fingers!'Yup.' She thought at me.I grinned.I bowed to Wendy, she curtsied to me. She went through the door, my dad muscled his way between us, I followed, swinging the door shut behind me. Mr. Medawar reset the alarm. He. Her cunt was splayed apart her labia had become pronounced and engorged, glistening in the light with her flowing juices. I had watched fascinated as the dark pool of my wife’s lust juices had created an ever enlarging dark spot on the couch upholstery. The light was just perfect, her juices streaming. I had to get a close up picture of this pre-orgy target. Click.It was at this point that we heard the distant drum sounds coming from the valley below the cabin.“Your long schlong lovers are on. I didn't close the door behind me but quickly set about preparing myself. Trousers down, pants down, cock springing out to attention. I lay down on the bed and placed the panties on my face, taking in the smell as my hand reached to my hard cock.I gave myself long slow strokes. I heard the sound of the bathroom door opening but I didn't stop. She wants to see me, I want her to see me spunk for her. Let her see this.I moved the panties to my cock and wrapped them around my shaft. I glanced to. “Oh it would be for hours” I responded, I watched her clear her as she cleared her throat “ok even if its for hours… you know I used to watch you on that football field and listened to some of the women teachers talk about how… how.. Muscular you are” “Is that all they said? Just muscular?” “well… and… that you umm.. (She coughs) have the biggest penis on the team” she whispered and I could see her blushing.The waiter came back with our drinks and we ordered our food. After he left, I was still.