“So Tracey, you want to try a few things here, where there’s no parents around?”“I was thinking about it but I don’t know where to start.”...��“Tracey, will you trust me?”“To do what?”“To help you show off that cute body of yours.”“I guess so.”“Stand up Tracey.”She did.“Take your top off, I can see that you don’t have a bra on.”She did, and I saw her probable ‘B’ cup tits with cute, hard nipples.“Now take your top back to your room then come back here.”Tracey looked at me for a second then did as I. .. can I hold it too?” Steve asked stammering nervously.“Steve ... you don’t need to ask anything anymore ... just please do whatever you want to do.” Dave replied panting, and growing more excited himself at what was happening between himself and his Son.Steve nervously reached out and grasped his Dad’s huge cock gasping at how hot and hard it felt in his hand, he slid his had up and down the huge length a couple of time’s. “Dad, it is so hot and hard and throbbing, it feels so awesome, much. It was a chat room with somebody named TheWitch. The chat room was called Ask the Witch." I don't believe this. Witchcraft! The most embarrassing thing that most Dad's get for Father's Day is a cheap tie. I get a set of boobs!" exclaimed Harry. He was close to tears, prompting him to inwardly curse the rampant emotions of the body that he wore. "What did you asked her?" asked Maggie, presuming TheWitch was female.She cradled her sobbing husband in her protective arms, rocking him gently back. Absolute heaven. By the time we had finished talking and eating it was halfway through the afternoon. Doug had decided to come with me back to the camp to fetch the others and he would take us down to the nearest town. The refuge would take care of us from there.As we set off, he swiftly picked his gun up from inside the door.Both of us approached the camp as cautiously as we had approached the shack earlier. We needn’t have bothered being quiet. As we walked from behind the tree into partial.