What have I said about shoes in the flat?’ Craig bit off the retort, thinking it was hardly surprising his mother had found someone else while he li...ted his boots from the glass table, unlacing and pulling them free. ‘Sorry,’ lied Craig, the footwear going down on the floor next to the sofa. ‘Okay, what’s on your mind?’ He settled back onto the couch and made a piss-take show of undivided attention, hands folded across his stomach, an ankle up on one knee as he gave his father the innocent. ” She casually leaned back on the armrest of a chair, and I took his hard cock in my crying mouth, and began sucking it getting it wet and slick. When John was satisfied, he pulled back from my face and mounted behind me, aimed his heavy hard cock at my tight little hole and pressed in. It was painful, it stretched me beyond my means, and I felt like I was splitting in two. But then the head popped in, I howled. Cara laughed. I felt him slid another inch, and another and another, until I felt. I don’t really need to, as I can sense him on my own, but I hope to comfort her some as well. "I'll be right back." I also want to make sure I’m interrupting him."You're going to confront him aren't you?" I can see fear in her beautiful light-blue eyes. "No Nick, don't. He's bigger and stronger than you!" She grips my arm, and then looks at me in shock. I know she is feeling my new muscles. I’ve compared myself to the picture I'd taken on my phone, and it’s hard to believe how small I used to. It was almost dark when Mark said I can't wait any longer to fuck that wife of yours , he looked at my wife and said get that sexy ass of yours in the camper. She jumped up and I stood up also. He put a hand on my shoulder and said buddy boy , you will have to set this one out. Me and that bride of yours need to get to know we other first. Cindy said you can stay out here with us girls while the boys get to know your wife better. Steve , Mark and my wife all headed into the camper. I watched.