José en Lotte stonden ons al op te wachten. Mijn tante droeg een zelfde rood doorschijnend kleedje als mijn moeder en Lotte droeg een geil zwart ling...rie setje, waarbij haar tepels door twee gaten in de doorschijnenede BH naar buiten wezen. Het kanten slipje was kruisloos en verder droeg ze niks. Mijn pik kwam al omhoog bij het zien van al dit lekkers, maar mijn moeder zei:“Nee lieverd. Gedraag je. Eerst trouwen en daarna pas seks.”Ik probeerde me in te houden, maar dat was met moeite.Mijn. I reached up and quietly pulled her panties aside so my tongue could get right up her crack and as I hit the spot she juddered, “Are you sure you can get right up the back” she asked and again forcing me to nod my head “OMG!” she murmured softly as my tongue flicked around her arsehole.With her legs pretty near up around her shoulders my tongue was working overtime licking and prodding her now wet arse, I must have been down there a good few minutes while she moaned softly.“Let me check your. “What the hell, Dad?”“You focus. You never walk into a room without focusing,” dad chastises me.“But this is where I train,” I say in my defense as Dad shakes his head and throws another spear at me.Dad walks to the other end of the basement, where I see a pile of spears. He picks one up and throws it to the other end as it sticks into the wall. He then puts one into my hand and explains the technique of throwing I throw it as it sticks into the other side of the wall beside the spear he had. “But the more we skated, the more I realized I really liked you. You mentioned that you had just moved here, and were going to be a Junior at VNH. So yea, I knew you were 16, and would probably not want to see a k** like me after that.“Then the more we skated, the more I realized I was getting turned on. I mean, by the time of our last skate I was wet! The first time I had gone to the bathroom I had gone to put in a pad. The last time right before we left and I knew you were taking us home, I.