"I looked at him and said, finally, "But Ashley said you and the missus fuck sometimes? She's said she's seen it."He looked at me, laughed and said, "...eah. Like once every two months. That's not enough for me. I gotta get it more than that."I just kept staring. I dunno why, because I'd never done anything like this. But I knew he was super horny, and really wanted to see his dick. I'd never seen a dude his age, and wasn't sure how big or how small he was. So I just said okay and leaned back. No problem. By now I was starting to get a rhythm, taking the visitor's member in a little way, and then out again, in and out. Sometimes going a little deeper, sometimes only shallow. I was getting an impression of its size; not too big, not too small. Just right. I hoped I would be able to take it all the way. At least my play with Mistress a few minutes before had prepared me and relaxed my throat somewhat.Gods! I felt such a slut! Sucking, gagging on this complete stranger's member, while. "Robert?" James called out to his son, "Get the emergency radio out and see if you can get any reception so we'll know how long this storm is going to last." OK dad." Robert looked through the equipment until he found the radio then eased up to the front of the cave and pulled the antenna out to the maximum and tried to get some reception. Static, nothing but static. "Dad, I can't get anything, I think our reception is cut off by the cliffs."Joyce had stoked the fire a bit and added some wood. Max gulped, wondering what she was up to now. The two girls were talking about some stupid soap opera on TV, and they thought he was asleep. Lacey was gushing about one of the male lead actors and how gorgeous he was. As she spoke, she casually moved again so that she lay on her back, shrugging the loose strips of her top off. Max almost choked on his next breath, still watching her from underneath his lashes. Her breasts, bare and proud, were just as beautiful as he remembered. He itched so.