They didn’t want to make a scene, so they quietly re-entered the house. So quiet that they could hear wild grunting and groaning coming from their p...rent’s bedroom. Dana grinned, and then snuck over to their door to listen. She heard Peggy say something like “stick your finger in my ass”. Peggy waved for Steve to come listen too. Steve stood there and listened as they could hear Peggy growl out the order to “stick more fingers in me!”. Then they heard a lot more grunting, groaning and bed. His hair was put up in dread locks but also looked clean of what I could see of them, held back by a bandana folded into a rectangle around his temples. His skin was smooth and tan, every inch I could see of it was clear and healthy. His shoulders and upper arms had dark freckles scattered over them. The Hiker was barely taller than I was, perhaps 5’7′ but used every inch without giving a bit to slouching. When he spoke he showed a hint of perfectly white teeth. When he smiled he blinded me. Wearing just a tank top and cut off shorts I nervously walked into the woods.I saw a masculine truck driver type sitting on a rock formation smoking a cigarette. When I looked closer I could see he had his zipper down and his semi hard cock was exposed. I felt a rush of desire come over me as we made eye contact and he motioned for me to come over. I did. He grabbed me with his strong hands and pulled me close into him. He nuzzled into my neck and kissed my neck and ear.I was shaking with. He was pulling her hair and slapping her buttocks.Roxanne never saw something so primitive and wondered why her mother would let him do that. Her breasts hung down while he rode her like a horse. What surprised her was when he pulled out, his cock was enormous like a horse.The next thing was when Sheridan noticed Roxanne standing there. She was in a very sheer-looking nightgown. The outline of her breasts was terrific, and he could see she didn’t have on her panties. Sheridan was intrigued.