She sat behind the couch so that I could not see her. Then she throws over the back of the couch her bra and panties. In a mock innocent voice she cal...s, “Oops my clothes fell off, could you return those to me.” I just smiled as I throw her underwear away and devilishly replied, “Nope, those thing are staying off for quite some time.”I hoped over the couch and found her lying there waiting for me. Her body was as beautiful and perfect as I could imagine it. She had to snap me out of the trance. "It's called a St. Andrews cross," I said. "Daddy straps me up to it and uses a whip or a paddle on me." "No way!" Shane said, "You and Dad are into BDSM?" "You could say that," I said, "We've even tried water sports a few times." "If only Mom would let me be that creative," Shane said. "She's only recently started letting me fuck her in the ass." "Daddy and I do anal all the time," I said, "It's great." "Well, there was one time when me and Mom were wrestling and tickling each other," he said,. I reach forward and hold back of Amy’s head with tight grip on her hair and as I'm holding her bent down low as I can get here. I slide my wet cock from her juicy cunt then move it up and guide it into the tight ass poking up in the air as it's basically inviting me to fuck it. Amy cries and screams out again yelling loud over and over to fuck her ass and she pushes back against my cock till it fills her deep on first thrust inside her. With the hand reaching forward grabbing the back of. Of course the beer was warm, but it was beer! I asked, "Why the solemn occasion, or is it a happy occasion?"The same gentleman who had spoked before, offered, "The town's last well has dried up and we're getting ready to move out. This was a happy little town, but without water, there's no way we can stay."I asked, "What are the prospect of making the water flow again? And would you stay if you could get water?" Of course we would stay, and I'm sure some, if not all, of the former residents.