I decided that it was probably best not to disturb her and so Dennis and I got straight down to fixing the remaining fencing panels in place. We had o...ly got two of them screwed in when Dennis touched my arm and nodded up towards the house. ‘I think your girlfriend is looking for you,’ he teased, nudging me with his elbow, ‘She is a bit tidy … pity she has such poor taste, I am the handsome one around here.’ Caroline was standing by the open French window beckoning me to join her. Dennis was. Her chair creaked as she shifted.The squeak of her seat made me smile.“Well?” Vanessa asked. “You’re pissed because your daughter’s got a taste for pussy? That she likes going down on my snatch.”My mom arched an eyebrow.“Or is it that I’m fucking your husband?” Vanessa leaned over, those big, fake tits cradled on her forearms. She was showing them off. It was so obvious that she was proud of her breasts and was throwing those fake things in Mom’s face.Mom’s lips twitched, a smile forming.“Huh?”. He put his finger in her mouth.It tasted of semen and girl cum.Brent wiped away Cheri?s tears. "Make me hard again," he said.She did.********Papi parked the van in the parking lot by the Bloop and Ballast.Cheri climbed onto Brent again. She didn?t know why. Rather, she didknow, but she didn?t want to face the reality of it.Delaying the inevitable? Cheri thought to herself, "Get it over with."She wanted him to take her inside and leave forever.Brent encouraged her to bounce. He said, "Tell me to. Then I rotated on Bob’s cock so that I was facing him. I then stretched out on him so I could fuck his cock while pressing against my clit. I briefly showed Bob Sam’s semen in my mouth. However, being so aroused I had to swallow it quickly so I could breath and scream as my developing orgasm took over me. Bob drove himself deep into me as he now knew exactly what I wanted and what to expect. I felt a hand squeeze my ass hard, Sam’s I assumed, and then a large finger slide inside my tight.