Before she realized it she was running a finger across her lips; and he was smiling that damn smile again. The kind of smile a c***d gives you when th...y flushed your passport down the toilet. Before her rational mind could scream at her, she was helping him out of his orange jumpsuit, pulling down his white briefs, to reveal what she wanted. A 22 cm uncircumcised cock with a lion's mane of dark pubic hair, throbbing in the air, a droplet of pre-cum seeping from the tip. First she sheepishly. One thing those initial days did was introduce my future bride to the wonders of blue jeans and soft sweaters. Mom loved to wear them in the valley, and River soon was similarly garbed. Trunk was taken with the blue jeans, but couldn't understand my devotion to t shirts. The approaching winter season soon had me switching to sweaters myself, and those, especially the heavy cotton style I preferred, were more to Trunk's liking.The approach of winter brings a sense of peace and serenity with it. I could say that I didn't want to break the mood. It would have, but not for long, maybe they would have moved into their bedroom too. But the naughty little boy in me hoped I could get away with watching.As I matured, in past years, of course sometimes I heard them groaning through their door. I even confess that on occasion I have stood and listen to the erotic cries of my mother cumming. Yes, it got me off. Dad's grunts were mundane, but mom's moans were music in my ears. She is a. Maybe it wouldn't matter so much. I didn't envision people living in this cave, not yet anyway. The water would be welcome for the horses though and handy for the few people I intended to keep down here on a rotating basis.The biggest surprise came as we got through looking around in the cave and decided to go back out to the pasture. As soon as I walked out the entrance I could tell that there was a barrier like the others in place. It didn't stop Biltee or me but I could feel it as I walked.