I knew it was time to leave that nice restaurant and head for a rougher part of town.In the car, I caressed her damp pussy, saying, “Whose pussy is ...his?”“That's your pussy, dear,” she replied“And who fucks my pussy?”“Any man who wants to.”By then we were in the warehouse district. It's a busy place all night, with big trucks delivering produce and others taking the day's fresh foods to markets. With hundreds of men working there all night, it's one of Tina's favorite places to play.She spotted. I couldn't live with it if anything we did made you think any less of me.” she said as she wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tight.We decided to head back to the bungalow to see if our folks were ready to head over to the festival. We walked along, hand in hand, like a pair of lovers. As we approached the bungalow we saw mom and dad were laying out in the sun . It wasn't until we were almost in front of them that we realized they were both naked. Dad was laying face down but mom was face. "We both followed Mr. O'Flaherty down the quay until he came to a small ship. It was about fifty-seven feet long and maybe fourteen feet wide. It was fitted with two masts. The forward one was equipped with square sails and the rear one was lateen rigged. We could see that it was presently riding a little high in the water, but it was still in the process of taking on cargo. Mr. O'Flaherty approached the rather tall, thin man at the gangplank where he was checking off goods that were being. ”“That was my bedroom set before I married Dan.”“Then I’m happy to use it.”Back home the trio took a sensual shower then rested until it was dark. “Are you ready, Daddy?” Allison came to him. “You are going to be a very busy Daddy tonight,” she forecasted handing him a Viagra and a glass of water.Then she handed him his favourite lounging pants made of light material. The pants use one button on the fly that he usually leaves undone to let his cock play peek-a-boo with them.“You want Mom and me.