The maître d’ escorted us to our table and said our waitress, Jackie, would be right with us. I looked at Josh and said, “Man, this is way too mu...h. Why are we here?”I then saw our waitress approaching and decided to wait on discussing this any further. “Good afternoon, gentlemen, my name is Jackie and I will be your waitress today. We have a full lunch menu,” she said as she handed each of us a menu. “What can I get you to drink?”Josh answered and said, “We will take a bottle of champagne as. ***************************** The gate to the Fournier ranch was locked, so Seth asked into the intercom, ‘May I please speak to Henri?’ ‘Who?’ ‘Henri?’ Seth said unsurely. ‘Ohhhh … Monsieur Henri is not here,’ the person replied in broken English. ‘When will he be back?’ ‘No … eh … he is gone … back to France.’ Seth wilted. ‘Oh, uh, thanks …’ he said as his voice trailed off. Katie sighed deeply and put her hand on his back. Seth sat in the truck looking totally defeated. ‘Is there anyone …’. I began stroking her back softly, slowly, enjoying the wonderful feel of her skin."Iris, your skin is so smooth. I never want to turn loose of you." Umm," she sighed against my cheek. "I like the way you hold me. I feel surrounded by your strength."I rolled on top keeping my weight light on her, nuzzled her neck and kissed her collar bones, one after the other. Then the top of one breast, then her sternum then her other breast just below her nipple. I wanted a taste of every inch of her. I. I could see her pussy, the hole was wide open, her juices streaming out, on to both of us, but my cock was still inside her.Dad pushed slowly forward, at Amy’s back. She made a strange face, but then seemed to relax. Dad’s hips pushed forward, I heard his ball sack slap against Amy. He slowly withdrew his cock, then pushed forward again. With each stroke, Amy relaxed more, her face looking more ecstatic with each stroke from dad.Mom was able to balance on one of my knees, she was at a weird.