What a rush.We disengage, give each other deep french kisses and get ourselves together, dress and prepare to go back to our seats.But I am not done w...ith you yet – I turn you towards me, drop to my knees and begin to kiss your thighs, the smell of our sex making me so excited and desperate to taste you.I kiss and lick my way to the tops of your stockings, relishing the feel of your bare flesh at the top of your thighs.I move my lips closer to your knickers, and I can sense the change in. As soon as the bathroom was empty it was my wife’s turn to take a shower. The men would go last as we didn’t need as much time to get ready. My sister in law’s husband was outside on the back porch reading the paper and having some coffee. I started thinking this may be our last good chance.I came out of my room and heard the bathroom door shut and the shower turn on. My sister in law kept the door cracked and I slipped my head and saw her wearing only a towel while she put on some makeup. I. My dad licked at the head of his cock a few times. I knew he was getting a taste of John’s pre-cum that always oozes from his cock. My dad took his hand and he pumped on John’s cock as he flicked his tongue around the head of his cock.I could see that John’s cock was leaking a vast amount of pre-cum now as my dad’s tongue licked across his dick head. My dad dipped his tongue into some of it and he pulled away from his cock with it stringing along stuck to his tongue. I felt my pussy going crazy. My keen ears listening to the screeches from the toucan and spider monkeys as they begin stirring up the daily games. My arms strong as they grip the slimy vines never becoming tired. And a family close as peas in a pod, we would share our laughter and joy. Sometimes I wish I was a giraffe grazing on the sweetest leaves that lay at the top of the trees. My long neck would stretch beyond possibility in my search for the tasty treat. Oh the sites would be spectacular, my height allowing me to see.