"We arranged for me to start in the morning, I would pack my gear tonight and ride the Beeza Bantam over to Fish Creek in the Morning. Fred drew a mud...map so I could find my way there.That night I packed all my gear up except the swag, I would roll that up in the morning.I was up early and secured my swag and kit bag onto the Beeza, once I was happy with the way thing sat I walked over to the mess hall for breakfast. After I had my fill I said goodbye to my workmates and fired up the Bantam,. At me. Your saliva is now dripping down your tits and your eyes are watering and my cock is hard as I watch your video. You have since crawled between my legs and are opening my pants and pulling out my cock as I watch you on the TV screen.As I watch your performance you say, "I hope you like it and I will make any video you request" You start licking and kissing the head of my cock.On the screen you are now taking almost all of it in your mouth and you are obviously gagging and retching as it. He then climbed on the bed and knelt beside me and started to massage my head, then told me to play with my tits while I suck his cock as deep as possible and no hands!, as he liked to see that in a woman, as he then knew she was enjoying herself to do a deep throat so willingly.“Do you like adult toys” he asked.I reluctantly pulled away from his cock and after retrieving my breath I answered, “Why do you ask”“Just the way you say you like the way my larger cock fills you, I wondered if you had. Do you want to get her dried off and into pyjamas, Mrs Maxwell."While that was happening, George went up to his room to change, too. He came downstairs wearing jeans and a denim shirt.Their lives carried on as usual. Alexis and George's physical closeness was obviously necessary, but whenever she thought that her mother couldn't see her, she would kiss his neck; and wherever and whenever possible, she would slide a hand inside his shirt to feel his warm skin and muscles. He never objected to.