"Will you join us," he asked, "there's plenty." Yes, a little snack to hold us until dinner will be just the thing," I told him, as Robert and I broug...t out the plates and utensils."Where's Celeste?" I asked Frank, as we worked."Still working on her lessons. She isn't quite as devoted to learning as some who I have met," he confided to us. "However, now that she has an incentive, she is more interested in finishing the assigned work," he added with a smile, and I smiled back."I can surmise what. She staggered and almost fell before he steadied her by the elbow. Then they parted and she came on over to where I was sitting. I stood up as she approached, white as a sheet and with tears in her eyes.“So you know?” was all she said.“Yes.”And she then looked at me, realising I wasn’t angry or shouting or upset.I said, “I think we both need a stronger drink as a first!”Also, going to the bar gave me time to think about what I wanted to say or how I was going to play out the scene.I returned. ’ --Tim, 7 years old‘Beer makes my dad sleepy and we get to watch what we want on television when he is asleep, so beer is nice.’ --Melanie, 7 years old‘My Mum and Dad both like beer. My Mum gets funny when she drinks it and takes her top off at parties, but Dad doesn’t think this is very funny.’ --Grady, 7 years old‘‘My Mum and Dad talk funny when they drink beer and the more they drink the more they give kisses to each other, which is a good thing.’ --Toby, 7 years old‘My Dad gets funny on. And then, the moment I had fantasized about for so long finally happened. I pushed myself forward and entered her. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth as my member parted her pussy lips further than my tongue did. I slid deeper and when I was completely in, she let out a long sigh and my head fell next to hers. It felt so good and tight inside her. I managed to lift my head in front of hers and her face was filled with delight and pure happiness. We kissed."Please move," she whispered. I.