My Mom was in the yard tidying up and I was in the lounge reading. As soon as I heard Peter walk into the hallway, I felt a stirring in my loins. I wo...dered if he would be requiring me to do anything for him today. In some ways I hoped not, I hoped that yesterday's events would never be mentioned again. Another part of me however wanted him to take things further.Peter opened the lounge door and immediately stopped me wondering. "I'm going to my room to freshen-up, be there in five minutes and. It was a long orgasm.We laid in bed next to each other. We heard moans from Mom and Dad from the next room."Now they've been going for a long time," said Fiona."Dad has a big dick," I said."How do you know that?" Fiona wondered."I surprised them on the couch a while ago." Oh," said Fiona.We heard both moaning loudly and the squeaking stopped."I think they came together," said Fiona.After that we heard no more noises from them. They must have fallen asleep.Fiona went over to the bathroom to wash. ” Karla leaned forward, effectively pulling herself to the end of his member. She kissed his forehead tenderly. As she sat back on him, his cocked eased into her welcoming depths. “You know,” she said in a throaty rasp, “In spite of the thrill of the others, there’s always something special and wonderful about having you inside me like this. I could just stay like this for hours.” Kevin chuckled. “No, you couldn’t. Eventually, something will start to be uncomfortable. You’ll get a muscle cramps. But they were a couple of years older than Arn'ssixteen summers. He looked into the rising sun and vowed to sustain his tortureas befitting a man of his tribe. A broken voice croaked: "I'm thirsty", and he looked at his sister again. By far the most beautiful girl in their village, even exhausted and dishevelledas she was now. Blonde and slender, with long legs, a well-shaped bottom and,in spite of her only fifteen summers, fully developed, firm breasts, gracedby large, dark brown nipples..