As September became October, we all fell into a workable rhythm, Erika being stuck with dishes because I did the cooking.But she also had dates to go ...ut on and thought she would have a clear track, until dad put the stops to it!"Why does DJ get to go out late and not me?" she argued. "I'm only one year younger!"Dad countered, "Yes, and HE does his homework afer school and cooks dinner so that he HAS free time to go out." Dad didn't even mention that I could not come home pregnant!The smirk,. It was a miracle that I didn’t gasp or moan out loud when the spandex of her pants became even more tight and transparent which provided me with an incredibly thorough view of the thong trailing down through her ass cheeks and the spread of her pussy lips with the fabric of her thong and the seam of her yoga pants causing a distinct wedge between them. I wanted nothing more than to shove my wife out of the way, rip those pants down and start licking my way down her thong, over her wonderful. SO that night when all the parents went out to the bar we would practice. Wonderful thing about this bar on the opposite side of the lake, you could hear their voices and the music from maybe a quarter mile away. As sound carries well over water, we knew we would not get caught. We are in cabin #2 and Beth says lets go to the bedroom. She then starts to tell me her rules. I was to lay down on the bed, keep my arms at my side and she would teach me how to kiss. Fine by me as I knew nothing. I always look forward to fucking a new white cunt for the first time, and Brit’s tight, little blonde pussy is still gripping my cock. Your pussy is worth the money, and this next part is arousing as well. Brit, when I pull out of you, I want you to sit up on Ed’s face and feed him my big load. I want him to show his appreciation for the pleasure I gave you by swallowing my semen and sperm. Most of you white cuckold husbands just love the idea of tasting and swallowing my Indian seed.”Naresh.