It was going to be a warm day and I wanted to just read a book in the garden. Of course Callum didn't fancy going either and Sue winked at me - perhap... I could have my talk with him then.I tried to engage Callum in conversation over the family dinner table that evening. He was polite but embarrassed and a bit shy. He didn't want to talk. The next morning Sue and Anthony drove off for the day and I had a slow breakfast and then went out in the garden and started to read my book. Callum didn't. "I want this, rougher..." he said, and I was into really rough kinky shit. So I laid down on the ouch and he put his knees on either side of my shoulders, his tasty looking bone was sticking right in my face. He grabbed the back of my head and forced me onto his cock. I felt his smooth sausage come in and out of my throat, it was so hot. He fucked my face harder and faster, moaning and saying naughty things."Fuck, you like that? You like my big fat cock shoved down your throat? Fuck take it..... He opened my pants.and pulled down my shorts and looked at my tiny little dick. The next thing he did scared me so bad but felt so good that I just sat there and let him do it. He took my prick in his mouth and began to suck it. Very gentle at first but more boldly as he went on. I began to lean back and let him have more of it if he wanted it Man did that feel good.He took one hand and began to caress my balls and suck even harder and one finger began toease its way down between my. Her second time she kept her fingers out of her pussy, using one hand instead to stroke her lips and the other to stimulate her clit. It didn't take long for her to cum again. For the third and final time, she got out of the chair and knelt in front of it, laying her head on the seat and spreading her legs wide. She pulled a tiny tube from under the seat cushion and put a big glob of it on the middle finger of her left hand. Then she reached behind her and, using her right hand to spread.