After perhaps five minutes and another cigarette, I heard the bolt sliding back and she whispered, “May!”I glanced at her. She was peering through...the crack of the door, the dim light behind her illuminating her thick mane of hair.“What’s it?” I whispered back.“Need your help!”I straightened up flicking the cigarette to the floor and stepping on the butt, casually glancing around the garden where the crowd was busy, engrossed in their gossip and drinks. I wondered why she hadn’t asked me to. "I'm sorry, I still miss them a lot. My name is Amy Parker, but you haven't told me who you are, although I suspect you're Jimmy McCain. Gramps said you were about my age and lived over this way." Yea, I'm Jimmy McCain. I'm going to go for a swim and cool off. If you have to leave I'll understand." I stripped down to my shorts and dived off the rock into the water and swam to the other side. To my amazement when I surfaced she was sitting under the tree reading a book. My being a McCain didn't. I was starting to get tired of beingordered around and treated like a whore, so Hank pulled out and positionedhis cock for my ass. Ha told me if I don't suck Kevin's cock, he's goingto shove his cock in my ass nice and hard. I didn't want it in my ass, soI obeyed, and sucked Kevin.Kevin grabbed my head and started face-fucking me, and Hank startedpounding me again. Kevin told me he wished his wife was more into sex...wished she was more into giving head, since he rarely got it from her, andwhen. I took his hand and led him to our bedroom, undressed him and laid him on the bed. Taking his massif cock in both hands I licked the precum from the huge bulbous head, I could only get the head in my mouth so it was very difficult to give him a good BJ. Simon looked in to the bedroom and could see how big he was as I was holding him with both hands and my fingers only went half way round his shaft. Simon smiled and left us alone.I climbed on top of him, took his cock in my hand and guided it to.