“Dad” he said, “About earlier” my heart sank as I wondered what he was going to say, I nodded to let him continue, “it was good I enjoyed it... and it made me feel better, did you enjoy it?” well I couldn’t lie, I did enjoy sucking his cock, I nodded and put his mind at ease, “Son, it is good for us to show affection and as we are both males there is no harm in having a bit of fun” I said in a reassuring voice. He smiled and we stood up and gave each other a hug, his body close to mine felt good. But that’s not what got her attention and made her grin. It was the photo of their ‘Bucket-List’ that they made 13 years back.It wasn’t a normal Bucket-List. It was something of a list of activities, rather erotic activities they wanted to do before their 30th birthday. But the sad fact was Ansiba had checked out everything in the list that too with different men even before her 28th birthday. Ansiba was happily married and settled now.Present-day: Just a few hours before she rushed to the. Make it yours.Vishal continued to fuck me in long strokes for next 10 minutes and he must have entered at least 25 times. He then took his cock out and asked me to turn around and take a doggy position and came on me and started fucking me in missionary style.Now he was moving faster and groaning ohhhhh…. Yeess Chintuuu…. Yessss I will tear your ass today and make you my slut and his speed increased and was shouting with each stroke ohhh..ahhh..oohhh..ahhhh. I was moaning and shouting yesss. This would give me time to purchase a wagon and supplies so as to leave the beginning of April. I had planned to join a wagon train to Sacramento, California. That should take six to seven months, arriving in September or October.Katrina spoke and ordered me to go to a local store and procure a bottle of white wine. I almost pointed out that I already had white wine in the apartment, but realized that the ladies wanted to talk without my input. I left to get the wine.When I returned it was to.