Both Jeremy and Mandi were out after about fifteen minutes. Cold. I checked a couple of times, clapped my hands, got no response but a snore out of Je...emy. I grabbed the bottle of lube I took out of Mom’s bathroom. I had read that it might help if Mandi was a virgin or wasn’t wet. I took my clothes off. Mandi was wearing some short athletic shorts over her pink panties. They came off in no time. I rolled her over. I applied the lube to both of us. Her pussy was hairless, which I liked. From. I greet you, Laura.”“Hello, Steve.”“Welcome.”“We’ll ride ahead. May we?”“The way is free.”We rode a bit further. I could tell that Laura was thinking, so I didn’t disturb her. But when we came to a largish clearing, I said “Here we are.”There were six or eight children sitting on the ground facing old Amos, who must be in his seventies, I thought, and a half dozen adults doing various things. A very large woman in an eye-shattering dress let out a cry and came waddling to us. I got down and. I quite like it.’ I confessed looking at him. ‘Jenny kept trying to stick her finger up me when she was sucking me off. I let her eventually and really cam hard.’ Gary said hesitantly. ‘You should try it with a vibrator’ I said without thinking. ‘Puff’ Gary said seeing my embarrassment. I jumped off the chair and hit him with a cushion. This sort of turned into a wrestling match that dumped us both on the floor. Gary was on top and our cocks were pressed against each other. I pushed Gary off. I smiled, then chuckled. I caressed her face, smoothing back a few strands of sun-bleached hair from her sweaty forehead. “You’re beautiful, Lace,” I said. “This is the best welcome-home I could ever ask for.”She gave me a sweet look. “I wish this really was your home,” she said. “I wish you really were my boyfriend.”I frowned. “Why can’t I be? We’re eighteen now. Isn’t this what we’ve been waiting.