¨Honey you are driving me crazy, look at my cock! I need you right now....¨Took mums hand and put it on his bulge at his pants.¨Not now, maybe late.... We have big day today!¨ Said mom and left dad alone.Wedding went good. Everything was allright but I was still spying my parents. They were chatting together smiling and having good time. It was getting late and dark. Dancing floor was full of dancing couples, my parents were dancing as well.Dad was sliding by hand from moms back to ass and back. " "You didn't have to take me," she smiles apologetically. "It's okay. I wanted to." "Thank you so much," she grins back, her eyes alight. "If there's anything else let me know." "Oh, I will." She sucks her bottom lip between her teeth, and my dick aches to be inside that mouth. I turn my back on her, and amble back to the ladder, adjusting my pants on the way. I've put two more boxes away when another soft cough interrupts my daydreams of fucking a tiny young blonde on the checkout counter.. Right now and here.” “Yes”, came my quick and somewhat breathless and he laughed, kissed me briefly.“Or you can stay our... let's say prisoner, for this day. Used, Abused, fucked at our mercy. As I said before. Easy or hard, that depends on you.”Ryan was back, leaning against the door frame, two mugs with coffee and one bottle of water in his hands.“Think about it. Do we have to show you how wet you are from just this short playing around or can you feel is?”Looking from him to David and back. He was already hard.Holly rocked slowly from foot to foot in her crouch, looking at Finch's mom and dad equally. He stroked his cock, trying to keep his face straight, breathing in control. It was intense, masturbating with his entire family in the cabin. He knew his mom or dad might see him, but he covered as best he could. They seemed drawn into the conversation, so he slipped his fingers up and down his shaft and tried not to moan.Tamara asked, "what about our lives? Is this forever?"Holly.