I also explained that all to them.And then came the talk.My parents had a talk with Craig, and I felt really bad for him. Pearl and Veronica were of c...urse bustling about doing what they usually did. The living room looked surprisingly good. The couches had been moved back into the right place, and the trash was neatly collected into a couple of bags. My house wasn't trashed like they usually were when people had parties.I ate an apple while they talked, feeling really bad.Then they had a talk. Once all was set up on the first day it was late. I set out to fix a light meal and get my sons fed.Oh, yes, they had shown we where the bathroom was. About fifty feet from the camp was a small clearing where they had dug a trench, We would all use the same place so it was up to me to let the boys know when I went there. We had a small oil lamp set up on a pole to give us a little light at night if we had to get up. I found I had drank to much coffee with my meal and had to get up about two. Those are my tits and I didn't say you could play with them!" he said.When Connie had sucked him to his full size and his cock was hard as steel, he moved over to his mother, flipped her over, spread her legs and slid up between them. He grasped her hips in his hands, and in one swift motion slammed his hips forward burying his long, thick cock into her slippery wet pussy."Ohhh Fuck, honey!" Barbara squealed in delight "That feels so fucking good! Fuck my pussy! Fuck Mommy's pussy hard. Give me. “Thank you My Master, I miss you.” “I miss you too.” He hung up. Master is never one for long goodbyes. I looked at Master John, He grinned and stood up. “Shall we?” He said. He picked up my bags and took my hand, and we walked out of the terminal. I was grateful for the line of taxis outside the door, it was cold. The wind whipped around us and under my coat, I shivered. Master John looked at the taxis and led me over to one. He opened the door and I slipped in onto the seat. Master and the.