The sun was bright, the air was cool but not cold even on my bare skin. The smell of the pine-drenched air was so nice after sleeping with this smelly...dirty dog for hours. It wiped out all the dog smell instantly. It was like a tonic awakening my senses. The sun was in my eyes and I automatically squinted. I eagerly drank in the fresh air in great deep rejuvenating breaths. The dog limped to his feet and sauntered outside too. The fresh air and the absence of him gave me the confidence to open. Garth's thoughts were instantly brought back to the reality of what was happening down between his legs as Trisha had freed his hardon and she had her soft firm hand wrapped around his hard cock and was smoothly stroking his dick up and down before she took him into her wet hot mouth. Garth's hand went down to Trisha's blonde hair and he let his fingers stroke through her beautiful hair as he suddenly felt the hot wetness of her tongue flick across his cockhead and then he felt her taking the. Daddy would bath myself and my younger brother in the same tub and he suspected when I guided his soapy hand into my crotch, that I was being pleasured. It was an innocent journey of discovery that my own fingers, then my brother's cock, when he slept, I continued with as we shared the same big bed, long after he went to his own bed and slept.The saying goes, Curiosity killed the cat', to which I added, 'my funny feelings, brought it back', those early funny feeling were obviously orgasms and I. I'd seen Charlie's costume the day of the great spaghetti disaster over at John's. As far as pirates went, it was pretty good. Mary was supposed to be a captured maiden, his prisoner of love, but I hadn't seen what she was going to wear.She had done something with her hair to make it look messed up and sexy at the same time. She was wearing a black dress, at one time probably down to or close to the ground, but it had been torn. The hem on the right side was about three inches above her ankle..