And thanks for playing along just then!"Mikki drove up a dirt track. The field in question was fenced off and Will got out of the car and opened a gat.... It was a meadow not used for agricultural cultivation, but once or twice every year her uncle cut it back, so that it was still accessible. It was still a little overgrown, but it was okay to flatten a few square yards to make a temporary campsite.The lake that her aunt mentioned was not huge, but still about the area, if not the shape, of a. But she was so fucking turned on, she just had to try. Whimpering a little as she put more of her weight on his cock, she could feel her little opening being spread, the tissue pulling a bit as she was slowly impaled onto the head of his prick.Samantha was pleased to see Bree so enthusiastic about letting her fuck the young teen, not surprised, but pleased. When she tossed her over the edge of the bed she was tempted to shove her fake member into her crinkled back door and steal her anal. Robynn shook her head left and right, just barely able to take it. She so loved that feeling of just barely. Any more and it is too much, any less and it’s not enough. More! More! More! Oh, she wanted it to never end. His thrusts were perfect. Exactly the right speed, exactly the right f***e, exactly the right pressure. Please never end. She rocked back and forth remembering the events that led up to this. The sun, the aura and of course . . . That Voice. Deeper and deeper he plunged. Deeper. Moaning. What the...? I thought. I shot a glance at the clock on my wall beside my door. It was 10:30PM, mom and dad could have been... No, dad's not here , I remembered. Dad was away on business. He'd left earlier this morning. Was mom pleasuring herself? Watching pornography? Both?“Shhh.” That got me curious as hell. Why would someone be shushing mom? I left my bedroom and crept toward my parents'. The moans didn't become any louder, and now sounded like they were coming from dad's office.