"Yes, we do, but let's shut up now," Pete suggested.We did just that, and the loudest thing we heard was their breathing. We had to make sure not to g...ve ourselves away because the TV and beer wouldn't distract their dads forever. Although, London and I went all out.London touched my shoulder a minute later, and I peeked to see her hand. I gladly took it, and held her hand, as we both pleasured our sons in the sexiest way possible. Oddly enough though, a few seconds later, our boys held hands. It was my turn to push her down in the chair, She let out a little squeal as I scared her. I reached down and grabbed her by the ankles and pulled ass to the edge. I noticed that her feet were small and her toes were panted the same color as her hands and with the same perfect tailored condition. I placed her right ankle on my shoulder and I grabbed her left ankle and I placed my tongue on the bottom of her foot at the top of her heel and to the bottom of her arch. I licked in one stroke. “„Aber es ist was besonderes, Champanier, gebrauchter Champanier.“„Was heißt das gebraucht?“ fragte ich„Na gebraucht, den hat schon jemand getrunken.“„Und dann soll ich ihn aus dem Mund schlürfen?“„Nein das andere Loch.“ sagte Alvaro. „Meine Schwester trinkt für dich den Champanier und gibt ihn dir dann gebraucht.“„Und ich darf dabei zusehen?“„Na klar. Du kaufst ihr eine Bottel Champanier und zahlst ihr noch zwanzig Euro und dann bekommst du das.“Das war verlockend. Ich habe gezahlt und Alvaro. So took out our rucksacks, locked up the car and started climbing, all three of us laden with provisions.After a few hours it had started to rain and rain hard, we rushed around looking for shelter and with none nearby quickly unpacked the tent and set it up as fast as humanly possible, hands cold and clothes sodden from the rain. Moments later the tend was erect and the air felt chilly as Amy and Zach rushed inside while I followed."Shit shit shit!" echoed behind me while I zipped up the tent,.