I never suspected a thing—I just enjoyed the company. A 14-year-old boy sure can be naïve at times!We had a swimming hole near the house, and we al...o used that as a bathtub whenever the weather permitted. Well, this was the perfect weather for it, so Becky and I took advantage of the place just before supper. There was sort of a secluded area shielded by bushes where one could bath in privacy, and the women usually used it at that time of the month, so I didn't think anything about it when. His foul alcoholic breath was too much to bear at first, but after a while, Anjali stopped resisting.He clenched her tongue in between his lips and sucked hard. His saliva trickled down her tongue and she tasted its bitterness and hugged him tightly. The old man nudged her nightie slowly up to her belly and started humping her, moving back and forth slowly, not realizing that his daughter-in-law still had her panty on.Anjali moaned as he kissed her neck and fondled her breasts, his long grey. “Think you’d better make yourself look presentable Anna, and don’t worry, you’ll get a lot more cock in a bit,” Bill grunted as he got out of the car.My twat and thighs were fucking soaking as I pulled my knickers back.I was also a bit wobbly when I got out of the car.No wonder, I’d had my legs in the air for the past 30 minutes whilst David gave me a right pounding.The pub was one I wasn’t familiar with and appeared quite small from the outside.As we walked in we entered a fairly small bar. Only 32 minutes and fifty six seconds left until lunch time…. screw you Father Time…. she thought. Since school was closed for the day, Marcus and Anna were coming to take Makena to lunch. She was so excited, Makena had spent all of her free time with them for the few months. Now she all but bounced in anticipation to be in Marcus’ arms again, and to have Anna in hers. Someone knocked at her door. ‘Come in!’ she yelled. John Francois walked in, the epitome of the word ‘debonair’. ‘Good.