“Good enough,” he chuckled. “But first, how about we have all of you young ones step over to Debbie’s table right there and she’ll get you s...t up with your own passes and IDs.”“You almost had them crapping their shorts for a minute there.”Glancing up from the departing children, he met the previously silent brunette’s gaze and smiled. “Hi, Josie. Yeah, I couldn’t resist,” he replied with another chuckle. “My own grandkids are still too young to do that to but give it a couple years.”Looking. In a couple of places there was a mother with a child at her breast as she was being fucked. Some of the children were asleep and others were watching the fucking. A few of the older girls were fingering themselves and a few of the boys were stroking their members.Bjorn lasted much longer this time. I was still bouncing up and down on him when Katche curled up to sleep with her uncle/father-in-law and Bard did the same with his mother. When I once again felt Bjorn’s hot semen, I lay down. We decided to go Sunday evening after she got back from working a few days. She wore stretchy yoga type pants with no panties and the tank top with no bra. As you can see in our pics from our gallery she has nice big 38D and with no bra you could see her aureola and hard nipples poking through with just a sweatshirt to wear there. When we got there, there were a handful of cars in the lot. We were both nervous but it really turned me on that she kind of took the lead and was ready to go. She is. A spark had ignited passion. Deianira felt his grip on her thigh, the hand sliding in under her robes. Soft, quivering and moist, her womanhood melted under his touch, opened invitingly, posing no resistance to the eager hand.Heracles knew not to take things too far, not yet. Obediently he pulled back his fingers, ran them across Deianira's stomach, leaving a trail of her warm sticky juices.His hands became blurs and fabric ripped like wet paper, and with her heart beating as though of fright.