An evil called to me as I began to fondle my pocket knife. My rage was almost blinding. I stepped out into the hallway thoughts raceing.I took a deep ...reath. Fondling my knife I felt my flip phone and got a devilish idea. Entering the bath room once more I began to take pictures of my mothers fall from grace her infidelity. She was now engulfing his smear headed dick. My prudish mother that lectured me for hanging up swimsuit model posters. Was now downing a sock a strangers cock.She was really. Brenda spread the picnic blanket out and we both took off our clothes."Race you to the water!" I yelled, and ran down to the lake, followed closely by Brenda. We dove in and swam for at least an hour before being overcome by hunger.After we had both dried off, Brenda pulled sandwiches and fruit out of the hamper and we sat down on the blanket to eat."This is really good," I remarked."Thank you."We remained silent for the remainder of the meal, but couldn't take our eyes off one another. I was. His milky white skin was flawless, save for a few boyish freckles that dotted his skin here and there. And there between his legs was his manhood, well boyhood he supposed. He was quite small, only 3 inches, nothing compared to Hodor, half giant in his manhood no different from everything else. Bran remembered when he first saw it in the gods wood, how surprised he was to see Hodors giant member swinging between his legs as he walked. It even excited him a little, he recalled pondering. Claire won and Debbie lost. "You know, Debbie," Claire said. "I really like that bra. Come on over here and let me have it.Debbie, resigned to her fate, walked around the table and presented herself to Claire. What Claire did next shocked us all. With he back of her hand, Claire ran her knuckles over Debbie's nipples, through the fabric of the bra. As Debbie's breath hissed in, Claire reached around Debbie and unhooked her bra. With the bra off, Debbie's nipples were sticking in Claire' face..