It had managed to point itself upwards and she at once started to grind up and down it in a clothed parody of what was to come. Finally she broke away...and sat up, her creamy white legs straddling my hips. With a sly grin on her face she gripped the hem of my shirt and worked it up over my head, all the while pushing herself down onto my caged cock. I looked away from her face to where she sat on my dick, the bottom of her shirt had risen up on her thighs and I could see her pussy already. He is about six foot tall and weighs about a hundred and eighty pounds. According to my wife his cock is nice and fat and about eight inches long. Anyway he came by and as they takes at the door I remained in the den watching the movie. In a few minutes she and Steve came through the den headed toward our bedroom, neither one spoke to me. I heard the door close and lock. I watched the rest of the movie and started watching another one while they where back in our room. About half way through. It will let them loosen up a bit, for their own good. Melissa clearly didn’t think that her shit stank and neither did Camille, whatever they did. I am going to propose a new rule. They must be naked at all times when in this house. Absolutely, no exceptions. They get home, and whatever else they do, they strip to their skin and accept whatever service is required of them. I also think that they should have to get regular colonics, enemas, butt-plugs to keep them both ready for lots of sodomy,. "Malia gave me a smile and a hug. "You are welcome Carol. And this is our daughter, she too is named Malia but we call her Little Mal." I bent down and gave the five or six year old girl a hug and said "Hi." At first she turned shyly away but when I gave her another hug, she gave me the biggest smile I've ever seen. I tried to recapture it on camera but never quite succeeded. We all chatted and laughed and people from other huts wandered along to take a look at me. For a short while I was the.