How effortlessly he could envision her in a wedding gown, her hair pinned up elegantly, her blue eyes sparkling with joy. He would buy her a house som...where, wherever she wanted, a beautiful home they’d share. Children would naturally follow. They would be beautiful and intelligent like their mother. They would excel in a number of instruments and fill the house with music. How he yearned to be just a few years older so that day could be tomorrow. Tomorrow! That was when he would make his. He caught me looking, met my eyes, approached our pig and slowly, surely, firmly slid his entire manhood inside of her without once looking away from me. He was silent and deliberate, but he threw his head back briefly in pleasure as he felt such a wet, ready pussy on his cock. The pig let loose a cry of ecstasy that rejected my tool from her throat, and I replaced it promptly and watched as Bull fuck my pig. We had had our way for a half hour, still taking it slowly as we could, when the pig. What are you doing? she thought. You're acting like an adolescent instead of a twenty-eight year old mother. He's only seventeen!Yet as she climbed the stairs to her bedroom to change clothes, her heart skipped a beat when she recalled seeing Chico out mowing the lawn a few days ago, sweat dripping from those bulging biceps.She slipped out of the dress and went to the dresser to get something casual to wear while washing the car. She thought about jeans but for some reason rejected them.. The thought of what we had just eaten had made the mens cocks even harder but our host asked us to restrain ourselves for a short while longer.Finally we returned to the dining room and on the table in front of each chair was a naked girl of about 16, naked their knees up and legs open.The fish course, our host said, and we all sat down and buried our faces in the juicy pussies. As I licked and sucked I felt a mouth over the end of my cock. I bent down and saw a young man, one of 6, on his.