Slowly 1 by 1 each of them came upstairs to use the bathroom & changed into they're pajamas, and of coarse Cindy flipped me off.I layed on the floor w...tching TV, but could hear some of what was going on downstairs, my head was right by the vent for the heat. It sounded like they were playing games, I ignored it until I heard "ok, truth or dare", I was not sure who said it, but I listened intently. "truth" was the response, "have you ever let a guy get to 3rd base?" whats 3rd base?" someone. “Sorry…,” he began. “Now, now. No time for apologies, we don’t want to be late!” He followed her into the car and took a seat; noting the bags in the trunk. “Where are we going Aunt Stacy?” he asked. “You’ll see soon enough,” she said. After a quiet car ride winding through small streets and underused roads, the car pulled up to a large, grand building. “Where are we?” Brian asked. “What have I told you about questions?” Aunt Stacy asked. He closed his mouth and followed obediently. As the pair. They listened to an informal weather report, which was then commented upon a dozen times.Most surprising to them was that they had nearly finished their soft drinks before Dexter even paid for them. They hadn’t been required to bring the wood into the store to get rung up. All Dexter had to do was tell the guy how many bundles of wood he wanted. The clerk trusted Dexter to take the amount for which he had paid. It was all very casual.The store, more than the campground, convinced the two. Her tongue slowly licked the tip of his penis and made it twitch, she smiled at this and sucked it into her mouth where it grew rapidly. Glen felt himself harden again quickly, and realized that Anny was deep-throating him and wasn’t coming up for air. “Has this woman no gag reflex” he thought, as she took him all the way into her mouth and half way down her throat. Then she started to move her head back and forward, face fucking him. “She could be a top porn star,” he thought as she moved him.