After all, I'm only eighteen," he laughed.Liz walked over to her father's bar, got some glasses and started pouring. "This is one called 'The Macallan...' It's one of my father's favorites. He lets me sip it from time to time, and I like it, too. It has a little bit of a peaty taste, and it's really smooth." Liz walked back carrying a tray that held three glasses of whisky, a small bottle of water and a towel."I thought you said A drink," said Tim."Oh, don't worry. It'll work out. I'm not trying. Still, the house was amazing complete with a Jacuzzi hot tub, pool, private beach, and oh yeah, I got my own room on the first floor. My parents got the guest bedroom on the second floor and the Murphys naturally stayed in the master bedroom on the third, across the hall from the room shared by the two young girls. At first I wasnt excited but Little did I know I would be seeing some of the hottest and kinkiest sides of my parents ever on this trip. Two days into the trip I got out of bed and. I lent forward, kissed Jane intertwining our tongues, then we both went back to Kirsty’s nipples, Jane bending and biting her other nipple hard, me twisting her other between my fingers, looking down I could see Guy’s cock ramming hard into her swollen pussy, flowing, and cascading from around this was squirt after squirt of vaginal fluid. I knew that this hot juice would have been dripping down on to Ross’s cock, as the juice was cooling and chilling this would have been sending sensations. Nestling her mouth in under his balls, her pink tongue found his butthole. She liked and poked and licked and poked. She let go of his legs, but Andy held them up by himself as my wife worked her tongue magic on anus. With her hands now free, she found the shaft of Andy's cock and began to pump it. She took her tongue out of his ass and replaced it with just the tip of the index finger of her free hand all the while pumping his cock.She looked up at Andy and said, "Do you like having my tongue.