At no time was she able to get his entire cock in her mouth. It was just too damned big! I sat the beer I was holding on the floor so I could feel my ...reasts and finger myself. As I watched the scene before me, I knew I could hear the slosh of my juices, and only hoped my parents didn't notice those sounds of the little groans I'd make watching the scene before me, and feeling the administrations to my own body. It was then I saw my father draw a finger up and slide it along my mom's shapely. As Susan tried to stop Lynne from undressing her John held her still ensuing Lynne could carry on undressing his wife."Stop resisting darling. I want Lynne to have you tonight." Said John with his hard cock pressed against his wife's back as her friend Lynne slowly undressed her.Susan again tried to resist when Lynne guided her to the bed "John what the fuck is going on!" Said Susan. But John just held onto his wife and told her to relax and submit to Lynne as she was guided onto the bed."Just. I met his eyes. He squeezed my hand. It was so warm, and it enclosed mine so easily. He leaned in and nibbled on my bottom lip. I moaned. My whole body relaxed. He brushed his thumb over my wet lip. I wanted to suck his fingers. But he drew back. He gazed into me. "Do you understand what a safe word is, Alex?" I nodded. "Then explain it to me." "I said I know, ok," I grumbled. How clueless did he think I was? "OK, but I don't want you just nod and say yes, I know what a safe word is. I. He's older ... lots older.He came off the tour boat in a power chair and ran off the slats into the sand. The slats: Daddy and The Twins built a pathway from the dock to the grass. The ice in the winter has pushed the dirt into a sort of a bluff. After the bluff the grass starts.We have two main walkways, one to the house and one to the Inn ... other than the Aerodrome, that's it for paving. No roads, and we don't allow cars. With the watches we don't need 'em ... sorry, them. We do have a.