Not many parents would even consider allowing their kid to have the kind of relationships you allow yours.”“Because society has gone ‘full retar...’ on childrearing,” I groused. “I swear, it’s like my mom wrote the ‘How to fuck up your kids’ book and everyone is not only buying it, but taking it as Gospel. What are you doing for Davey?”“Don Edson, the Sheriff, took him camping last fall. He’ll take him hunting this summer.”I chuckled, “You’re going to let your son shoot Bambi’s mom?”“You know I’m. “Yes, why?”“Well there’s a delivery tomorrow and as you will be here there’s no need for me to ask one of the neighbours.”“Sure, no problem. What will it be?”“A rectangular, oak table and 4 chairs.”“Nice. I like oak furniture.”“Just one thing though Emily.”“What’s that?”“You have to stay naked all day, remember.”“Even when the table arrives?”“Especially when the table arrives.”“Oh, I don’t know that I’m ready to be seen naked by outsiders?”“That obviously didn’t bother you on holiday.” Oliver. He had to go or he would be tempted to wait for her to re-emerge from her swim. He didn't know if he could control himself in those circumstances. It was time to leave. As he re-packed his belongings Dylan cast occasional glances towards the sea, catching sight of a flipper splash, buttocks or the spout of Heather's snorkel. "Dear god what is happening to me?", he thought. "I'm not some teenager, I can control my emotions". Back at his villa however, all Dylan could think of was Heather.. Now i know i still have both holes. You and someone else are under the table, shoving your fists in and out of my pussy. The horse cock in my ass and two fists in my pussy, i squirt all over the place. You put a bowl under me and catch my cum. i feel like i am neglecting the cock in front of me so i start sucking harder and faster. Wasn’t long till his cum was shooting down my throat. Mmm, i don’t want to waste any of it so i keep sucking till him cums again. That’s when u knows you do a great.