He heard the boy grunt a little as he began toslide inside of him, and so he slowed down a bit to make it morecomfortable for him.Jimmy realized that ...e could fuck the little boy as hard as hewanted, because there was no one around to punish him if he hurtthe kid. He did not want to hurt the little boy, however, he wantedhim to like being fucked.Jimmy sighed with pleasure as his penis slid in and out of theboy's rectum. The kid was certainly tight, and he knew how towiggle and squeeze against. "Guess we missed breakfast. Sorry, I overslept," I told her. "It doesn't matter; I'll meet you in the lobby in five." When I got down there, Gigi was already there and so was Sandra. "You don't mind me tagging along do you? Rob is fast asleep." Sandra said. "Of course I don't mind," I said. So it had been Rob in Sandra's bed. Lucky guy, I thought. My mind was racing. I wondered how I could get both of these sexy women in bed with me at the same time. During lunch I found out they were on a. ."We're in the middle of shooting," I said, "so my time isn't all my own, but I can make some arrangements." That's wonderful! All right, we were looking at coming there in about a month."I was sure Mom had checked on rental cars, shopping and the like. I knew there were things to do on this island for visitors other than sex, but I didn't know what they were. It was time I expanded my knowledge.I also contacted Security so they'd know about my parents visit and would have ID badges ready. My. There's a visible bulge in my trousers. Time to get a beer. Downstairs in the kitchen I grab a beer and watch them on the porch through the french doors. They're facing away so all I can see is ponytails and shoulders and butts in chairs. I decide to make a subtle play. I walk outside."Girls, I'm hitting the sack. Have a good night." Goodnight Dad!" Goodnight Mr. Dillard!" Goodnight Sam"And I hop up the stairs to my bedroom and wait. Soon I hear conspiratorial whispering on the deck below. I.