But for the married couple standing wordlessly on the log-flume platform, it wasn’t privacy they sought, but excitement. In line they’d passed the...time by chatting, but as they neared the front their anticipation had built until it so occupied their thoughts that conversation was impossible.The sun was leaving and the younger families were leaving with it, and as the light shifted from natural to artificial, the park took on an almost dreamlike feel.Ten years ago they’d stood here with equal. " You gonnabe real strict with them, huh?" No exceptions?" None.Well... maybe if they are real good with their schoolwork. I'll have theremote, but I'm a firm believer in vigilant parental supervision, if you knowwhat I mean." Heh. Yeah.I can imagine, Jake. Are those commercial ones gonna be like the PUSSY units?All the features?" Yeah, theyreally miniaturised them good. Even better than the PUSSYs, you'd never evenknow they were fitted. Not even the chick can tell they are there. Unless. Frank and Raphael left a few minutes later to deliver the vaqueros’ packages to the ranch, before taking the wagon to the village. As they were leaving, the Captain got up. He walked to the railing and looked out over the river towards the Doña Ana Mountains.The rest of us sat sipping our coffee with smiles on our faces, knowing that he was still trying to process what he had seen so far. Eventually, he turned around and rejoined us at the table, telling us it was a magnificent view.Hector. . evv... ver!"Evan renewed his concentration on Terry as Trevor moved away, content for the moment to be a spectator.Evan stirred his cock around in Terry's ass and that brought forth a new series of bleating sounds as Terry came even harder and her knees buckled and she sank to the floor unable to fuck any further.Evan realized that she was done for the time being and headed straight for the bathroom to clean his member.Trevor gave Evan's back a withering look and knelt next to the panting.