I had my cock in my hand. I was starting to stroke it, looking at my very own mother being pleased by my dad. With every passing second, the degree of... eroticism was pushed to a higher level. Dad was now on his knees and positioned his head to the same height as my mom’s pussy.“Don’t, please don’t. You know how shy this makes me,” my mom told dad as he tried to pull down her panties. She knew dad was going to eat her pussy. “I stink down there, and I feel dirty when you taste me,” mom was now. “Well this is a fine kettle of fish,” I said to no one in particular. “A dark road, an unconscious, injured girl and no light.” Well, I couldn’t do much till I got more light and could see what to do. She was out of it for now, so leave her that way. I hoisted the girl onto the pack horse that I had retrieved. I settled her across the pack saddle and remounted my horse. There was supposed to be an inn not far from here on this road.I came to the inn about sixteen minutes later. Luckily, my. She lifted herself a little higher and with a snap she opened her bra. Her imprisoned tits were released from the bra. I took the pink nipple into my mouth and sucked. She was bursting with milk. Helen went on nursing me, caressing me, kissing my forehead now and then and encouraging me to suck and drink. My vigorous sucking and my caressing and fingering her wet pussy made her groan and moan. We both were excited. She caught my cock and whispered, “You want to fuck äiti?” I shook my head and. I phoned and managed to get a table for 7 at the restaurant that I had taken Julia to on Friday night. Everyone started to get dressed ready to go. I stopped Julia, pointing out to her that, if she wore her bra and panties, she would be the only woman in the party to do so. She was happy to abandon her bra for now, but complained that, if she did not wear her panties, her pubic hair would get caught in the zip of the jeans that she was wearing. Sarah suggested, Maybe you should shave your pubic.