In the morning he was gone and he left a five pound note, With a bit of writin', and this is what he wrote:"Now you may have a daughter, lass. You may...have a son, And this should help to pay for the trouble I have done.Now if you have a daughter, you can bounce her on your knee, But if you have a son, send the bastard off to sea,"With his bell bottom trousers, coat of navy blue, He would climb the riggin' like his daddy used to do.© 2003-2006 by John Mehlberg . All rights reserved. All wrongs. I didn't care about the possible pain or the fact he would bottom out and nudge my cervix but I just wanted him. After soaking his monster cock in plenty of saliva I kissed him deeply and he flipped me around raising my top leg into the air. I could feel him slide down a little behind me as I am kinda tall for a girl and then I felt the thick purple mushroom head nudge the small opening to my pussy. He pushed and jabbed at it until the head popped inside of me and asked me if it felt good and I. There was discomfort but no pain!"You gotta start moving, Missy!" Gloria urged.Missy pulled up a bit and then back down. "Oh..." she moaned. It felt good!Johnny thought so too. He kept thrusting from below. This spurred Missy to increase her movements, and soon they were fucking each other. Neither was experienced, and soon they were both approaching their release."Unnh! Uaahh!" Johnny cried out as he finally came."Oh...oh!" Missy gasped as she felt a pulsing deep within her. This set off her. The moment passed and like all roller coasters there was a quiet spot while they reloaded by having breakfast! It was a team effort, both ladies dripping as they worked. Quietly as they fried the bacon, Barbera whispered that, “this was the best school holiday she could ever remember!” and then thanked her mother profusely. Mother quietly replied that, “if we can get rid of those two for an hour, I will show you how ladies go on if they are man-less, if you are up for it, I`ve got the kit still.