I went on still, "You know _____, my FEET itch." His cock was involuntarily doing "chin-ups" so to speak now.I mean it was if an electric current was ...aking it pulsate up and down by the flick of a switch.I added, "_____,would you mind if I just prop my poor tired FEET on your lap so I can relax my FEET? You know at the same time I could also massage your bone-like penis with my FEET as well." At this,_____ started humping wildly at the air as before while telling him again to stop lest he. With the show over I handed the three propellers and their launchers to the boys and their foster father. The serious look on the children's faces evaporated to that of wonder. The devices flew into the air and came down and the boys ran for them to do it again and again.To the three I whispered, "If we make big propellers and a device to turn them we can ride through the sky." Lucius translated and the boys' eyes got even bigger.We escorted the Romans most of the way back to camp while the. Peter called to Daddy. "Fuck her hard. Make her cum, Dad,” they cheered.Daddy smiled as his entire cock was completely buried inside her, all the way to the base. He felt his heavy balls rest against her ass.“I’m going to start moving now.”Melody nodded, her eyes glazed over with need.He eased himself out of her a little, then he pushed it back in.“Ugh..!” she cried out.Then he eased his cock out even further, and then plunged it all the way back in.Melody cried out each time he did so, and she. Beverly had never been fucked by a fifteen-year-old, not even when she was thirteen.Her panties were wet when she got the phone call telling her to come out to his car. Once again he drove off before Beverly could close the door or get her seatbelt on.She smiled when he turned off the highway and went into the forest. Thanks to Donna she knew enough to bring toilet paper, washcloths, and bottled water.She had hardly gotten in the cabin with her two suitcases before he ordered her to strip and.