I asked, “So, Debbie, what do you know about why we called you?”“Well, I assume, it is because I came on to Jackie the other day and she wants t... play a little. She did tell me she needed your permission so that did make me curious.”Kitten looked down and I knew she was sorry she brought up our lifestyle. I reached over and squeezed her hand to assure her it was alright. I then responded to Debbie’s answer to my question."Debbie, yes, Kitten does need my permission to play when I am not with. “There we go. Get in there,” Douglas said with Brylee’s little bubble butt raised in his palms. Aspen had made him some room but kept the tip of her tongue running circles around the girl’s engorged clit. In a slow but steady motion, he pushed the entirety of his big erection deep into the tiny asshole, rubbing against Aspen’s nose on its way.Aspen, finally free of her duties, rolled down from couch to floor, where she invested a few precious minutes catching her breath. The incestuous beast. Then hand and hand they walked into the water up to their waists and then dove in. Refreshed they played with each other, ducking and weaving in the water. Sometimes they caressed each other, other times he threw her into the air so that she would land in the water. Slowly they tired and walked and swam to the beach where their clothes were and they lay naked on the sand. Looking over at his wife he enjoyed the sight of her naked breasts rising and falling. His gaze followed the curves down. “If we HAD married, you would only have ever been with me, which is what I had always thought would happen,” she continued, then sighed deeply. “But it’s too late to do anything about that now.”“Does that change things?”Tasha smiled, and shook her head, “No. It’s simply one of those unfortunate things I can’t control. Maybe if my dad hadn’t been so strict and had allowed us to date properly once I turned fifteen, things might have been different. Well, assuming I could have convinced you to ask.