Theo lay on his side beside me on the bed, his hand stroking his mighty tool. Bob knelt between my thighs and slid his prick across the open maw of my...gash. His knob rested in the opening of my cunt. With an easy roll of his hips his thick cock commenced its inexorable slide into my depths.Bob’s big knob and thick shaft stretched my cunt. Deep, deeper it penetrated me. The knob slid over that almost indefinable pleasure spot deep inside me. The base of his cock mashed against my labia, his. His body was drowning in the flood of hormones and lust gushing in his veins. “It is OK baby, take it in your mouth”. He repeated himself as she smiled and leaned towards the erected tower. With her eyes closed, she opened her mouth and her lips wrapped around his cockhead and pressed against it giving it a long kiss. Her hand gently gripped the shaft around the middle of it and began rolling her tongue around the crown. Michael’s head pulled back as he gasped with utmost pleasure. He could not. After the meal he washed up, then readied himself, dressed and sat waiting her by the fire. Her entrance was something he long remembered. Nan was dressed in her finest, hair to perfection, red skirt knee length, tight jumper which showed of her breasts to perfection held up by the black basque he loved so much, a pair of heels and tan stockings showing off her not un-shapely legs finished the ensemble, and she gave him a twirl just to rub in the effect. A plastic mack and the umbrella, hid. Stacey... Mom and Dad."Stacey smiled, holding out her hand to the mother first. "Nice to meet you Mr. and Mrs. Benning," she told them. "Thank you for letting me come visit you for the holiday." Any friend of Sarah's is a friend of ours," said Mrs. Benning, taking her hand and shaking it. She smiled and gave a soft squeeze as they shook. "And call me Anne." Anne," Stacey dutifully repeated, wondering if it had been her imagination that Anne's thumb had slid softly across the back of her hand or.