. please don't cry now... don't you know that you are the light of my life?... I love you more than life itself and everything is going to be happy an... beautiful for us again. You just wait and see. It will."And then she just continued to hold me tight with my head on her soft bosom stroking my hair, cooing soft nothings to me and gently rocking back and forth - just like she used to do when I was a small child, and something would scare me or, I would hurt myself in some way while playing. . We had parked the car and went for a little walk in the woods when he suddenly decided he wanted to fuck my mouth. Fucking my mouth, he had long ago decreed, is something he can do wherever he wants, and whenever he wants. Fucking my mouth is something he wanted to do now, against a tree, in the woods, and in a worryingly-enough clear view of the public footpath we’d just left.Shit, this was naughty. I understood and acknowledged the ‘wherever, whenever’ rule some time ago, but the ‘wherever’. Bruce waskissing Frankie's neck and stroking his hair. Frankie leaned in and closedhis eyes. It was very good.Frankie was shocked when he felt Bruce growing erect again. His thing waspushing against Frankie's satin wrap and pressing against his bottom.Frankie impulsively spread his legs and maneuvered the flesh between histhighs, gripping it tightly. Frankie wondered how it would feel to betaken. He wondered what it would be like to be under Bruce and having himinside.Frankie slipped off. I don’t know it was lucky for me or not, but now I feel like I enjoyed the whole scene of watching my mom getting fucked in her pussy by dadJust to describe a little bit, my mom is 50 years old, at that time she was 44, and dad is 52, so at that time he was 46. My both parents are very hardworking and keep working all the day, hence they are fit. My mom, still at the age of 46, was very fit and had nice assets figure, unlike most of the Indian aunties.My dad even was even fit in physique. His.