We would make our way over towards the sea. We could walk over to the rocks and I could kneel down in the soft sand, and start to stroke your cock in...ide your jeans, which is desperate to be released. I could rub it, feeling the urgency, and the desire pulsating through your body. I could unzip you and start to lick and suck at your cock, and kiss and nibble at your balls, licking them and sucking them into my mouth one at a time. I could play with your hard cock, moving my hand up and down. I turned and ran out of the house. Yeah, I knew my mom and dad had sex, but I did not need to see it.A few days later, after trying to avoid them both, dad caught me sneaking into the kitchen for food. I had been avoiding dinner since the incident.“Son.”I jumped, being leaned over in the fridge.“Son, sometimes when a woman is bitchy you just got to give her attitude a little adjustment.”I was just staring at my dad who had a smile on his face.“Not all the time, you have to learn the difference.. As she pulled her leggings off, her underwear had fallen around her ankles. Jay just loves to tease.Putting on a clean pair of shoes, Jay stepped out of the car and turned around to pick up her muddy boots and leggings, once again exposing her backside and pussy to our voyeur.Putting them into the rear footwell of the car she turned back around to look at the man watching her, stepped out of her panties, blew him a kiss and got into the front passenger seat of our car.The man was still watching. Slave fought for breath and lapped up and down the huge crevice as her orgasm subsided; she went limp, satisfied and stroked his hair as she giggled softly. The two maids continued to tease Pepper; they now covered her mouth to deaden her moaning, but continued to probe the tight little anus between her silky soft cheeks; her little cock dribbled sweetly as the maid inadvertently massaged her prostate, making it necessary for them to stifle a giggle. Ayesha stopped stroking Slave’s hair as.