“Let Sean fuck your asshole. Please, please! He'll pound you hard. You'll love it. I bet you enjoyed his fingers in your asshole.”“Well...” sh... said, biting her lip. “I mean...”“Yeah, you want it,” my sister said.“What?” Dad objected. “I've never fucked your asshole, Elisabet.”I clapped Dad's shoulders as I stared at Mom with such hunger. “But you'll get to fuck Maria's asshole. I broke her in for you. You're going to love it.”Mom stared back at me. A shiver ran through her even as Maria rolled. Tony suggested we leave the track and head off up the hill to our right and find a suitable spot for a picnic. The slope was a bit steeper now and the ground became rockier and the scrub began to close in on us. It was clear we weren't going to climb much higher, but then we spotted a small neglected terrace with a few olive trees.We headed across to that and Greg suggested that we spread our travel rug under the largest of the trees. The shade was very welcome and I sat down while the men got. With her arms spread for a hug and her lips puckered, she moved in, and I was more than willing to say hello the same way. I admire Kim’s voluptuous ass, but that is not the only beautiful part of her. As we hugged, we also kissed, full on the lips, and I felt her tongue seeking entry to my mouth. I was certainly not so territorial as to deny access, so I opened wide and we said hello there too. Our very warm embrace and our kissing continued, and Kim also pressed her breasts, which are even. An image of him using it on Mrs. Fargo popped into his head and he felt his cock begin to stiffen.‘Do you ever use this?’ he asked. Amber looked at the young man, saw what he had in his hand, and felt herself flushing. ‘It’s…ah…I…um…’ ‘Would you like it if I used it on you?’ Bobby asked. He started toward her, the fake cock in his hand. ‘Um…I…um…’ Amber stammered. She felt ashamed. What must he think of her? Bobby examined the device, found the switch, and turned it on. The dildo began to.