She turned the edge of the page that she stopped at, and put the manuscript on the lamp pedestal to her right."Michael, would you please fuck the livi...g shit out of me. I've never had that done before, and if it's as good as you write about, I want to feel that at least once in my life." All right. My dear — this will be an 'E' ticket ride, better than the Matterhorn, Space Mountain and Big Thunder Railroad all combined. Do you want to be the driver, or the passenger?" Oooh, this sounds like. We should do this again some time." "I look forward to it," my wife answered.Then he closed the door and was gone. Diane turned to me and said, "I'm exhausted, can you clean up while I go take a shower?" Then she disappeared up the stairs. I heard her turn on the shower. I was still in a state of semi shock. My stomach was churning. I looked over at the door to the basement and walked towards it. Every step made my heart beat faster and faster. My throat was in a lump that made it hard to. But she'd let it happen. Holy shit!Mom was already down the trail. I got on my horse and took off after her. We rode for several hours before Dad came up behind us. He'd gone on a little adventure on a side trail loop. About half an hour later we stopped for a short lunch. Dad was eager to get going because he wanted us to take another side trail loop because the one he'd just done had been so cool. And do we did. It was a longer loop with an overnight stay at a more remote cabin halfway around. Jacks eyes suddenly popped open, “Oh shit!” He yelled. Crystal turned around to make sure nobody was there to hear him, then turned back to watch. “What?” Mandy asked, taking her mouth from his now, very wet dick. “Keep going!” He yelled as Mandy’s arm turned into a blur as she worked his dick.“Oh shit!” He yelled as he jerked forwards putting himself back in Mandy’s mouth.“EEww!” She coughed and spluttered as she heaved out a jug load of cum from her mouth. She tried pointing his.