What would I have told him anyway, "Oh by the way Tim don't you think you could do something about your 12 inch cock."Vicky just shook her head and sa...id that she was going shopping tomorrow morning and she would see if she could get him a larger swim suit that was more baggy than the one that he had. We went to bed and Vicky cuddle up close to me and snuggled up and I felt her rubbing me. Well that always gets me excited and I just thought it was the wine that she had drank, but I didn't care. He really didn't have anyoptions unless he wanted it all over town that he was fuckinghis son.As he bent over slowly, I approached his hot hairy assfrom behind. With some of the excess lube from his asshole, Ilathered up my dick and pressed it against his asshole. Thehairs around that hot ass felt hot as I got into finalposition for the long drive home.As I shoved it in, he let out a loud scream. "Oh, god! Thathurts like a sonafabitch!" Poor Dad. He forgot that hisfaggot son had a dick like a. I said, more Coffee?" Oh, sorry, my mind was ... er..." Yes, where had you gotten to?" she wanted to know." Hmmm, I think you may know the answer to that already?" Oh, ... do I? Yes, ... I thought I might. Mine too!" she whispered, just before Gerald came through the door.You two!' Whispering again, I see! Thick as thieves! More advice for my girl is it James? Well no harm done as long as you don't take her mind off her main interest, eh lass?" He slapped her on the ass, making it clear what he. Only the natural satin sheen of her skin reflected the afternoon sun. Tiny beads of perspiration began to form in several spots, but Durward knew it was something else which glistened in the brown tendrils of hair that covered her lower belly and the mound of her cunt.He had been standing near her little island of terry cloth, enjoying the rich vision of her voluptuous charms as she moved. Now that she had settled down, he was anxious to lie beside her and use all of his remaining senses to.