There was laughing, shouting, and gasps of surprise as splashes were exchanged.From the wading pool, the kids were laughing at the antics of their par...nts. This kind of activity was nothing new to them. As far as they were concerned, adults were kids that were large since they played all the same games as the kids and took the same degree of pleasure in those games. The great thing was that their parents knew all kinds of new games and were continually teaching them to the kids. Daddy John had. He told me he would really enjoy the feeling of my lips sliding up and down his cock shaft. I realized at that moment that I had virtually offered to give head and there was no going back. He gently put one hand to the back of my head and guided my head towards his throbbing erection. I put my mouth around his cock and started to give him a blow job. I could hardly get my lips round it, it was so thick, but he gave me instructions on what to do. I could hardly believe I was doing this, I. She was on her toes now. He was starting to explore her private demesnes, and she didn’t know if she should allow it. She put her hands on his shoulders, and looked into his eyes, blushing beautifully. Her lips quivered, and then, “No…” she managed weakly. Karthik gently squeezed the bare flesh of her waist that he held in his hands. “Aei… no…” she said, blushing, dropping her eyes. “Why not?” He said, squeezing her flesh again. Again, she took a deep breath in, with the resultant lovely upward. They all glanced at me. Jaws dropped as they men saw how hung I was. The gay guy glanced at me and tried to look apathetic, like he’d enjoyed bigger, but I could see the envy in his eyes. And Amelia ... The black-haired woman shuddered, her eyes lancing on my cock like a hawk staring at a rabbit. She licked her lips, her bold nose quivering. Her narrow face only helped to give her that bird of prey look, that hunger for my futa-dick.She would be on me in a second. She might not even wait for me.