She wasn't a dummy and must have realized right away that I wouldn't have brought my ex math teacher to a holiday dinner if I wasn't sexually involved...with her. I am sure my Mom was looking at Rita as a future sex partner for herself and Kate. How right she was!Rita was in the kitchen helping out my mother with dinner preparation and Dad was in the garage fiddling with something or other like he had a habit of doing when Kate came in through the front door. She was dressed in a white blouse. Her slim legs were ending in a curvy bum, with muscle. She turned around to reveal a black thick bush. To my relief her dick was about 1inch. Under the heavy bush, she pulled the foreskin back and then I realised she was already erected. The glans was tiny,the size of her thumb nail. Her dick was strangely small, but her scrotum was enormous! The scrotum was clean shaved in contrast to the bushy pubic hair. I stood up, pulled down my pants and underwear, my cock was hard as fuck, the cock head. It tasted like a freashly fucked pusy. The normal taste of her mixed with a manly aroma. Hurry up and I'll let you clean me up she said, then she stood and walked toward the house. OK here I am, wanting to sell this car, and wanting to go eat her messy pussy all at the same time. He kept asking the same questions over and over. I was getting the feeling he didn't have the money to buy the car. So when I was sure he was just a tire kicker, I floored him. I said look we have been out here for. Swarta was happy to keep our children in the tower due to the cold weather, but Palus felt trapped in the tower, so we took frequent short walks during the week to the forest's edge to watch the crashing waves on the coast. Palus loved to lean against me as her support. I'd put my back to a tree and let the stiff breeze constantly pelt us with its salty taste. Every day the coast was filled with dozens of sailboats fishing, so the view out to sea was a kaleidoscope of reflecting light. The.