I felt sad at the thought that they would be leaving and that too for three long months but some where down the line, deep within me, i felt a kind of...thrill thinking about being all alone and may be at the thought that i could invite amla over. Sunday the 12th of the wonderful rainy season has arrived and my parents were all set to leave, my father’s office car has arrived to drop them off at the airport and as i loaded their baggage in the boot of the car, our gate clicked open and to my. "Please, I need it now," I begged again, tugging at his arm."My, we are anxious," he laughed, "Ok spread 'em for me." His hard cock slipped into my slick pussy."Oh yes," I sighed contentedly."You like plenty of cock, don't you?" he said."Oh yes," I whimpered."Like flashing you bits at all those guys too, didn't you," he said."Oh yes," I said again, moving my hips against him, "please fuck me hard." Oh yes my little fuck slut," he said smiling down at me. Oh my, it was coming, the fires were. There were no ships in sight for an easy escape, so he realized the only option was to dive into the sea and hope that King Kong couldn’t swim. But, to his horror, the gorilla jumped in straight after him and demonstrated an excellent front crawl.On and on they swam across the Atlantic – rarely separated by more than thirty yards – until four months later the weary explorer arrived in Brazil. He scrambled ashore with as much energy as he could muster, only to see the mighty King Kong right. We practiced catching the ball while running and throwing to a particular person while running as well. It was very hot afternoon and we all were sweating like crazy. Sandy ask Sara if it was getting to hot them she told Sara that we were use to it because of our beach house, Sara said no it Ok and we can go in the pool later. I don’t mine sweating, Jenny said I kind of like all this sweating but to bad we can’t play topless. Sara said let me ask my Mom if we can, her mom came out and look.