The weather definitely cheered us up after such a horrible night and we thanked the strong tent that held up to such a strong wind and heavy rain. The...sun soon began to dry things out and with it our spirits rose. Even the fish seemed hungrier despite all the natural food that much have washed into the lake and made it harder for the fish to see. Obviously our finny prey were relying more on their sense of smell as they wolfed down our offerings helping fill the second ice chest/cooler. By. Please can I practise sex, Peter?Warm blushes colour her cheeks. She doesn't dare to tell me exactly what she would want from me.Erotic curiosity must be the reason, I assume. I decide to make it more easy for her to tell me.Express your dream wishes on paper, sweet Simone. I promise to do my best to make them come true.Thank you, Peter. I will write it tonight and make sure you will get my letter. Keep our secret!Sweet Simone I've known from her birth. Her hot mom was pregnant with her at the. Robert cupped his mother's pussy in his hand and gave it a small squeeze. With one finger he parted her lips. Probing and moving ever so slowly he slid one finger into her. She pushed her hips up to hurry him along. His finger was deep in her pussy he could feel her wetness. He stroked and plunged his finger into her bringing her warm wetness to the surface. Using her natural juices to make her aroused.He loved the feeling of his finger as it moved in and out of her pussy, made even more erotic. Amber was out in the pool swimming and thinking about how she would approach her father. He was inside drinking beer and watching a baseball game. It was about all he ever did since losing his job.Amber decided to take off her clothes and wrap her body in her towel. She would start a conversation and make her towel fall off her body. She was pretty sure after that happened, he would get an erection and want to have sex.She swam a while more, removed her bathing suit and wrapped the towel around.