Their eyes followed her most of the time.“Could we park here overnight?” I asked them.They looked at each other, a change from looking at Belle.�...�Not a lot of traffic along here,” said Gavin.“But you’d be okay if you backed into the driveway, no one’s been up there for years,” added Gethin.“Yes, about that,” I asked, “What is up there?”I looked at the map which was still unfolded on the table. “It says ... hell, I can’t pronounce that!”“Neuaddllwyd,” said Gavin. It sounded roughly like. "Thank you for this, John. Thank you for the sex, thank you for taking care of me last night, and thank you for caring."Having said that, she slid down my chest and positioned herself on the bed on her stomach between my legs. Her large breasts kept her propped up as she took my cock in her hands. Her eyes showed a renewed look of sexual desire as she leaned her head down and wrapped her full, soft lips around the head of my penis. I moaned as she began to give me her most sensual and. .but something we must do...You are too hairy between you legs so thats got to go"He led me to the bathroom and with a pair on scissors cut away the excess hair,when it was only stubble he took a razor and some cream and was soon smooth as his.Needless to say that by the time he finished i was hard as a rock.He put the baby doll on me saying that the thong can be put on later as it got inthe way of what he planned.Kneeling before he leaned forward and kissed the tip off my cock. He then began. “You’re pretty,” said Essie.Caroline knelt in front of her. “You are too.”“You know Uncle Joe?”“Some. I know your mom, too.”“You look like those ladies in mom’s picture magazine. Pretty as a picture,” she giggled.“I used to be one of them.”“Really?”“Really.”“Used to be. Not anymore?”Caroline looked at Joe. He shrugged.“I take pictures now.”“Oh. Neat. Pretty lady taking pretty pictures of pretty ladies,” she giggled.“And pretty girls?”“Me?”“Why not? You’re very pretty.”“Okay. You staying?”“I’ll.