It was Thanksgiving day twenty years ago that Maggie had died, leaving Bill to raise their four sons alone. This holiday had been special for their fa...mily ever since.After a few moments of respectful silence, I cheerfully changed the subject. "Thought I'd whip up a lemon pie for dessert." Yum," he said, licking his lips. His surreptitious glance at the generous view of pale cleavage offered by my loose robe made me wonder if he was talking about the lemon pie. Bill's misbehavior didn't bother. " She handled that well I think. It was a situation, which would have been more than a little unusual, maybe even shocking. She filled the bottle from a tap a lot quicker than I might have in a similar situation and I squirted the water not just in my mouth but also all over my head and face."Do you want to tell me about it?" Help me up please. Thank you. Girls!" I shouted, "we're going for a walk by the water!" Luckily the kids hadn't seen anything unusual, off into there own world of. Geeta came by frequently to help with her meals and laundry, and Geeta's Aunt Madhu as well. But Alice had other needs which Geeta and Madhu could not entirely fulfill, and it was for that reason now that Thompson was at her apartment."Ohhhhhhh!" moaned Alice, as Thompson sucked her clitoris into his mouth, his middle finger nudging her g-spot, while the pinkie of the same hand was inserted firmly up her anus. Alice pushed against his fingers repeatedly, forcing her g-spot to slam over and over. We were about 15 feet away from where the trees broke and the beach began when you pulled me off to the right side of the path a few feet and stopped in front of a really tall palm tree.“Look between the trees, hun, and see what surprise there is,” you said to me with some what of a sexy deep tone in your voice.There, in between three trees was a really nice hammock/swing that could probably occupy at least 4 bodies. I was in heaven right then because I had hopes that there would be a swing and.