After breakfast we headed for the playroom to check on Randy. He had been asleep. I took him into the yard to do any business he wanted. Standing nake... in the open was great. I kept hoping someone would see me. But I didn’t see anyone. Back inside Becky cuddled Randy which led to him servicing her with his tongue. I saw her close her eyes and throw her head back. She looked so into it. She moaned softly and then louder. She had orgasmed. Randy licked up her juices and then got very excited as. She quizically suggested we stay in a country hotel/restaurant for two nights and I wanted her then.She wore only self support stockings when I returned that afternoon from a run in the lanes and fields and lay her on her back and I began to explore her wetness with my lips and tongue to her evident pleasure. She had described the need she desired for entry and I duly did so offering her my manhood which she soon moved along and grasped eagerly in her muscular womanhood. I began to move more. I was temple-trained to know a woman’s body. She was about to cum.I let myself go, wanting to share that moment with her. I kissed her harder, sharing my passion for her beauty and skill as our bodies tensed together. Our fingers dug into each other’s ass as our clits slid against each other’s thighs.Fires erupted inside of us. We came together.Our moans were muffled by each other’s lips. We held each other as the throes of passion moved our bodies. Our juices squirted out, splashing each. “Imagine this as a pre-test until the pure torture later.”I shoved the object inside her tiny pussy, popping her cherry. She screamed in agony as I almost hit her womb with this kitchen item.“How does that feel?”I asked.”“P-P-Please take it out!”she yelled.”I turned to the parents who were shaking their head violently.“Enjoying this show, aren’t you? Imagine what’s she going to experience later!”I said, laughing.”I shoved the object in and out of her pussy until she couldn’t breathe anymore..