When she tired of the exercise, she ordered him to his knees to undress me and suck my cock until I felt like fucking him. He was a natural-born cocks...cker that followed my directions to stop sucking occasionally to worship my balls and finger-fuck my asshole at the same time. After perhaps fifteen minutes of oral play, I ordered him onto the bed and to lay on his stomach and when he was in place, I shoved my cock up his lubed asshole. As I fucked him like a bitch, Barb laid in front of his. Other than Zeke, I didn't really have many people I cared about. Plus, I like it here." I was getting laid and going on dates here, which had never happened in Charlotte."Well, I'm glad," he said. "Your mother and I have noticed how hard you've worked this summer, and what good shape you're getting into. I just wanted you to know we can tell, and we're proud of you." Thanks, Dad," I said. As we talked, we bolted the legs of the grill together, and lifted the base into it. We'd bought a couple. Joan had just gotten up and was wearing shorts and one of Clay's old T-shirts. She knew she didn't look like a sex goddess, but Clay always made her feel like one. Joan crossed the room to Clay, who enveloped her in his arms and tweaked her large nipples for good measure.Joan put her hand on Clay's crotch, "What's this?"Clay pressed his pudgy but seriously sexy body into Joan, and said, "I have an idea."A few hours later they had assembled all the ingredients for Clay's plan: scented oil, ice. While I rolled around on the pine straw she got the food out. As soon as I could stand I joined her. Before I could speak she said you should always remember it's my pussy and I'll be the only one to say who gets it and when. She had spread a blanket on the ground and we sat and ate facing each other. She sat Indian style and I was given a perfect view of her pussy the entire time we ate. My cock got hard again from looking. She noticed it and told me she could make that go away. I said no.