With a quick, hard tug she had his pants down far enough to allow her easy access to his fantastic member. A breath of astonishment escaped her lips w...en she was the package her son had hidden in his pants. Her lips turned into a smile. She was happy he had inherited something good from his father. She hoped Anthony would know how to use it better though. After looking up at him, that smile still fixed on her lips, she lowered her head onto his hard cock and took the tip into her mouth. His. Kayla crawled onto the bed wearing only her black panties covered with white polka dots clinging to her full pouty lips that were quite clammy with her nectar. I could smell the scent of her arousal in the air and my finger hooked the waistband and I pulled on her panties.I felt the damp fabric roll into a single polka dot strand as the scrumptious globes of her ass were revealed along with the dark pouty, full lips of her pussy. I caressed her ass and spread her cheeks. I could see her tight. I needn't have worried; I think her gear was better than what I had. Moreover, she produced a sled, saying she'd found it in the garage of the ranch house. "What for?" I asked.She giggled. "Brother David, can you carry a statist for a mile? Do you want to?"I subsided. Rose was definitely better at this than I was.Finally it was Rebecca and Nadine, Diane and Judith who came to see us off. It was impossible to use the front door of the ranch house -- the snow had buried it, but the garage door. Suddenly, it was gone. She lifted her head to see him standing, one hand slicking along his penis, which was again, wood and velvet.“Is this what you want?” he huffed. The hungry look was still in his eyes. His face shone with her juices. “Is this what you’re asking for?”Had she been able to speak she would actually have said “No”. She couldn’t catch her breath. She needed time to recover. She couldn’t even keep her head up, and it flopped back to the bed. She managed to get one hand up to wave.