"Then he switched to another site; it showed a man taking it from a woman. The dildo was a nice big size. "Dad, will something like that hurt going in..." Probably not, these folks look like they have done this before. Son, have you watched any anal play?"They looked like it was fun; my dick was getting big, right there in front of my dad. He said. "Yeah they are having fun." I looked at him. "Son I been to orgies before. Go see Becky." I will call her." Take those panties, show her the panties.". Our home is dark and cold and so silent. I go in, drop my bag and sit. In the dark. Listening. Hoping I might hear her. But of course, there's nothing. Well, how could there be? There's just the buzz of the fridge motor and the central heating pipes clicking as they warmed up.So I have a whiskey and go to bed. The bed. Our bed. It's cold now. I have to put Jenny's pillows down the middle to keep the warmth on my side but in the morning, I find a message from Cathy and George Corbyn inviting me. I came out onto the sands and the gust of an ocean breeze took my breath away.The beach was white again under the gleaming rays of the full moon. Instead of burning the land as had the sun, the light seemed as gentle as the touch of the moist sand on my feet. The tide was slowly ebbing, leaving the sand firm and packed. The seventh wave washed up and swept over my ankles. Now the water was cool and I gasped at its caress. Moved by an impulse, I held my arms up to the moon as though I was. Scott then used his hand to finish himself off and his cum spurted all over Carol’s face. Scott told Carol to keep it on her face – he might let her have a shower later, but he wanted it to dry on her face and hair. Carol than took her knickers from her mouth and they kissed and Scott held Carol for a few minutes to give her the reassurance of his love for her and his pride in her.Scott and Carol then grabbed some microwave food and sat down to look at the latest set of toys that Scott had.