"On returning home they crept into bed together exhausted but excited for their trip in the morning.10 o'clock next morning saw them on the road to th... log cabin James had booked. It had taken James all his willpower not to have sex with his beautiful daughter before they left, but it wanted to save it till they got there.The drive was uneventful and after 2 hours they arrived. James had arranged for the fridge to be stocked and everything they would need was there."We are here darling," James. It was a warm day so I invited her over to my patio for a class of cold lemonade. My wife wasn’t home and wasn’t expected back until the evening. Tori quickly accepted my invitation, bent over to pick up “Frankie” to put him back in the house. This time she bent over with her front facing me and took an unusually long time before straightening back up. I confirmed that she was not wearing a bra as the bib of the sundress fell forward giving me a full view of her firm teenage tits. . "You look beautiful," Agnes sniffed, her eyes brimming over and when mum kissed her, she said, "Oh dear," she sniffled, "I think I'm going to cry."We held the reception in a local hotel, and as we were quite the local celebrities, even the press was there snapping away. Pictures of me as the poor boy who made good, pictures of the abused wife who'd found her true love, (if only they'd known) and the whiz kid computer genius who'd helped turn a small local business into a multi-million pound. Aron hushed him.“They’ll find us,” his husband reproached.“Of course they will,” Carter said matter-of-factly. “They have the dog with them. They’re already tracking us as we speak.”“The fact that you’re making so much noise is not helping,” Aron glared.“Okay, okay,” Carter agreed.They stood in silence for a couple of seconds. There was no noise from outside. Well, they had found the perfect hiding place, in the closet under the stairs in Aron’s folks’ house. Great, they could relax a.
Read MoreI leaned forward and bent over. I took a deep breath, her pussy smelled wonderful, like cinamon, just like her mother. I pursed my lips and placed the
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