I shake my head and tell her to click again. “Oh come on, Jake. We agreed.” “Not there okay! Just click again,” I snap back at her. “What is...your problem with Cyprus, Jake?” I tell her I just don’t fancy it, simple as that. The real truth is a lot more complicated. *Flashing back all those years, I’m transported to Cyprus in my mind. I remember it all so vividly, the heat, the beautiful sea and the great nights out clubbing. It was to be our last family holiday together. Me, my mom and dad and. She crossed her legs and began to read news paper. I had eyes on moms thighs. The skirt she was wearing went up when she sat.I could see her ass partially.I took my eyes of it. I ddint want to be bad.I went to moms bedroom to get some sleep, as mom said she has to clean my room up. I was half awake when mom came to her room. She went to bathroom. After sometime i heard her pee. I thought of the way she may be sitting in the toilet and urine coming out of beautiful pussy. One day I saw mom doing. I said we'd go," Sarah shouted from downstairs."Sounds great, hunny," replied Mikey, suddenly nervous about seeing Lauren again.The next day, the three of them walked over to the Smiths' house."Hi," said David. "Lauren was just telling me how good the bike ride was yesterday. She was exhausted when she got home!" That's funny," said Sarah. "I thought Lauren's bike broke and you didn't get many miles in?" Oh, erm, yes," Mikey stammered. "It would have been better if Lauren's bike was working. By now she was leaning forward and slowly rocking back and forth, grinding herself on me.Not a word was said as she sped up the pace, her hands now pulling on her nipples as she moaned.April at last spoke but only to tell me she was close and wanted me to fuck her hard and fill her pussy full of cum.I was no where near ready but was happy to grab her hips and slam her down on my cock.As the minutes pasted by her mouth started to utter more commands, " finger my ass" " spank my ass" "do me hard".