Further south the land flattened out and a person driving down Highway 1 entered a totally different world once he hit Watsonville. Highway 1 passed t...rough miles of vegetable fields: asparagus, cabbage, and of course, artichokes.Past all those fields lay Salinas. Salinas' claim to fame was calling itself "the artichoke capital of the world" and "the salad bowl of the nation". Wow, what a thing to be proud of, thought Ruthie to herself. Just north of town there was a big statue of an artichoke.. I didn’t have to wait long. A nice hot coffee was taken into the lounge and I was told to sit and watch. Maddie laid down on her back and Stella immediately got on all fours and proceeded to lick her first pussy. I watched in awe as my charming wife made Maddie squeal and moan. Thumper, who had been let inside beforehand saw Stella with her bum in the air. She patted her bum and Thumper immediately mounted her. Finding his nice warm target he went to work. Now both women were squealing and. His cum shot out in huge jets and landed right on my father’s hairy ass, mostly in the crack. My uncle moaned and shuddered as he came, and I rubbed his prostate hard, making him shoot several more jets onto my dad’s ass. He was done after about thirty seconds and I pulled my arm out of his hole. Taking my gloves off and wiping my lube-covered arm on my bed sheets, I climbed up on the bed and started licking my uncle’s cum off of my dad’s beautiful ass. I licked up as much as I could before. Probably the latter I guess!So aside from my mother's generous (or what other's may call 'disturbingly large') collection of vibrators, dildos and other sex toys, with which I had many hours of fun and learnt a lot about anal play (but that's another story), my younger sister's pussy-stained knickers were my favourite sexual accessory.So anyway, there I was exposing myself to my little sister like a pervert. My ongoing fantasies and my persistence to make her a sex object, coupled with the.