Cole has on a similar gear and both have their orange vests. It’s early morning and both are eager for this new adventure. Cole has been instructing...Stacey and they even went and did some target practice so Serge will be more comfortable w/ her gun. Up they climb into the stand and move around until each is comfortable. It’s so dark they can hardly see each other and so quiet they can hear each other breathe. After about 20 min.. of just sitting Stacey feels Cole’s hand touch her arm and give. Mom bent down and started again. Her lips were slow and gentle at first and then slowly she started building up the rhythm.I looked out of the window, trying to relax. The sun was shining and the old oak tree outside stood as study as ever, its leaves barely moving in the wind. Dad and sis were playing with our dog down on the yard. It had been dad's idea to ask mom if I could practice with her. I hadn't been so sure about it initially, but today I had finally gathered my courage and talked to. Hearing a soft knock, Abigail pushed her glasses up her nose and rushed to open her door. The sight of Daniel leaning against the doorframe surprised her. He looked distracted again until he realized she’d opened the door. Straightening to his full height and offered her his arm with a slight smile. “Would you allow me the honor of escorting you to greet our guest when he arrives?” Abigail blinked at him, stupefied. Why would he want her to stand with him to greet his guest? Wasn’t that. You better keep an eye out in case someone comes along.” I look down at my cock and am taken aback at how much bigger it seems. Trick of the light? No. I’m so fucking turned on and looking forward to this that I must easily be a half inch thicker, and I wasn’t that small before. I pull my fingers from my lusty wife’s cunt and place the head of my cock at her opening. She can feel me at the entrance to her pussy, the pussy lips beginning to gently enfold my helmet, and she pushes back gasping.