I decided to take a shower while daddy entertained his guess. After taking a hot shower I laid on the bed hoping that Mr. Miller would soon be gone, a...d daddy and I could get back to some prime time fucking. I had come back into the living room where daddy and Mr. Miller had been drinking beer and talking. I noticed the way they both looked at me as I passed through to go to the kitchen. After grabbing a soda I walked back into the living room when daddy asks me to come join him and Mr. Miller. I had discovered my liking for women's underwear in my teens when I used to visit my grandmother, and she always had beautiful stockings in her hosiery drawer. I would slip them on when I would stop overnight, delighting in their feel, the smell of the smooth nylon as it encased my teenage legs. Sometimes, I would sleep in them, loving the naughtiness of it all! But since leaving school and entering the world of work, that part had been long since discarded and forgotten about... until now.I. She suggested a picnic somewhere out in the woods around my house, but we woke up kind of lazy that day and decided the back yard would suffice. I went out to set up the blanket, while she stayed inside putting the food, dishes and silverware in a backpack. (We only wanted to make one trip…lazy). Wandering out barefoot, I saw the most level spot was underneath our oft used clotheslines, but when I spread the blanket on the grass, the wind promptly decided it had other ideas. Grumbling, I. Me think" Marv laughed as he slowly pulled back. John felt that huge mushroom head as it made its way back through his bowels. It hurt the entire way. John dreaded the return trip anticipating excruciating pain, with cheers of all the other lads.Marvin stopped with his cock head just inside John's entrance. There was a pause before he plunged back in, and, as John anticipated, the pain was intense. Marvin experienced the whole thing differently, of course. For the young thug the tight ass.