“I see you’re all ready to go swimming,” she said drily. “That’s what you’re going to do, right?”“That’s right,” Betty agreed. “...nd I rather prefer not to share my swimming with anyone except Harry, so stay out of the water, will you? I’ll give you a picnic lunch so you don’t bother me.”As soon as we were done with the washing up, Dina clutched me by the arm and dragged me up to her room. “Get ready,” she whispered. “We’ll go out right away.”“Go where?” I asked.“You’ll see.” From a cupboard,. He kissed her deeply, hungrily, his tongue thrusting into her mouth.She could feel the blood rushing, tingles travelling down her spine, her toes beginning to curl as the pleasure built.Her perfect stranger began breathing faster and heavier. She knew he was close, and so was she. His hands cupped her peachy bum and she wrapped her legs as tightly as she could around him, allowing him to go even deeper inside of her.Her clitoris rubbed against him with every move.She breathed deeply, her back. The pussy that I would breed. My dick twitched and throbbed. I let out a wanton moan as she stepped out of them.“She's so wet,” groaned Brendan. He shoved his wife's panties into his face, breathing in her musk. “Oh, wow, honey, you want this bad.”“So bad,” she moaned. “I want to be bred and... and I just want to feel that monster dick in me! Her girl-cock!” She popped her wet fingers, soaked by my juices, into her mouth and sucked my sweet cream off of them.“Then get down on your knees,” I. We have been talking all week about going to Disneyland and how much fun it would be to celebrate our birthdays there, is all." Sandra, can I tell you a secret?" Sure Grandpa, you know I won't tell anyone." Honey, I had almost forgotten about your birthdays with all that has been going on. I have to admit, I thought about Disneyland as a surprise for you three. I was going to call in the morning and arrange booking for a week." Then how come you said what you did when I mentioned it? I don't.