........ "No Mom, I don't mind. How could I, you, you have been here for me and Bobby. Oh Mom, I love you".I was near tears again as Mom hugged me, ki...ssed me. Smiled and asked me if I wanted to fuck Debbie, Peggy's mum.I smiled back, "Only if you are going to fuck George. I wonder what size cock he has?, you could ask Peggy, she's fucked him"."You naughty boy, you do don't you. You want your cock sliding into her cunt as well"."No more than you want George to slid his cock into your pussy, do. " April noddedagain. She shrugged. April's parents had dinner plans and Sam said he'd takecare of April while she was sick so they didn't have to cancel.He opened the window to let the cool spring air in, and they cuddled on thecoach and spent the next few hours watching videos and eating the pizza thatfinally arrived, albeit a day late. They watched one of her favorite movies,"Dune," which took up most of the time, since it was an insanely long movie,even cut for time, but Sam knew the April. Her anal sphincter had become quite relaxed from the massage and she started pumping with short strokes causing my finger to slide in and out at her pace as she started moaning. Barb said it felt good and asked me to keep doing it for a little longer. I put more lube on and used my pinkie finger and slowly and gently pushed it all the way in and out, still pumping up and down and me moving her hips from side to side I could feel her anus pucker around my finger in little spasms, she had a small. " I have some frozen beef stew that we were able to preserve," Bridgett told them. "It's not prepared yet, because we didn't know when you would come. But give me an hour, and I'll cook us up a decent meal. Carter? Could you turn on the generator so that I can run the stove?" No need, m'am, Ingmar said. "We've got a portable propane stove in our vehicle, and plenty of fuel. If you like, I'll set it up for you outside, here."Bridgett agreed that Ingmar's stove would work better, and more.