He told me to strip her and bring her to him so that he could fuck her. I looked at my wife and she had that excited look on her face and could not t...ke her eyes off of Rick stroking his massive cock. I stripped her and took her over to the bed where Rick told her to crawl to me and beg him to fuck her because she was in heat.I wife did as she was told and slowly made her way up to Rich kissing the inside of both legs. When she got to Rick's cock she was told to suck his balls as he stroked. I knew I wanted to touch that tree trunk, and so did he. “Slide on over here and wrap your hand around this.” He took his left hand away and left that glorious cock proudly standing there. It was almost like I heard beckon me. I coyly pondered the possibilities for a second or so (a cowboy has his pride you know) and then took a quick peek out the back window. There was no one behind us. And there were no oncoming cars. We were probably safe where we were. Nowadays my head would be on that. " Helen is my birth mother," I said."No fucking way!" exclaimed Carly."Way," I replied. "She contacted me five years ago, we got chatting and found we liked each other enough to keep in contact. I just haven't brought it up with anyone as I'm not sure how they'd react." Smart of you," said Carly. "Mum and Dad might be OK, but I'm not altogether sure how they might take it either." Well, if you don't, I certainly wouldn't. You're the smart one amongst us, miss goody two shoes," I replied, using. . for us. What came next, as we were threading our way down the northeast side of Bowen’s ridge was Abby exclaiming:“Daddy.”“Don’t bother me ... this next bit is tricky.”“You should look.”“Abby.”“Just look!” she demanded.So ... I looked.“Holy shit!” I slammed on the brakes.From the mouth of the cave out about 50 meters the land was perfectly flat and level. The face where the tunnel was, had been cut back exactly square with the now leveled land. One could see that the end of the house would.