Squatting on the fresh ground in the dim star light. How do you stay mad at a guy that appreciates all your hard work?"Come on." Jim said, turning to ...lead the way. "We get to use the tool shed tonight."The 'tool shed' was just a little shack deep in the vineyard. Used for storing all the hand tools it took to tend the thousands of vines, that produced the grapes, that made the grape juice, that we had with breakfast back then. If we were lucky enough to get it. Welch's had hundreds of small. It was ten inches long, but not as thick as Steve’s.Tom moved on to the bed and lay on his back, with his cock pointing straight up.“Gaylee, can you climb on top of me?” he asked.As I climbed on top of Tom, he started kissing me, with his hands roaming, he touched every part of my body, paying special attention to my breasts. As he moved his hands over me, my body shuddered with anticipation, and we both became very aroused.I reached down between our bodies and moved his cock to the entrance of. " Well, Dad, you better get home and repair this situation or we're going to lose her."I headed for home.When I got home Kim met me in the drive. "Dad, what are you going to do?" Kim, you always tell me what you think of the women I date. What do you think of Molly?" I asked."I love her, Dad. She's like a mother, sister and best friend all rolled in to one. Why, Dad?" I want to ask her to marry me. I know we've only known her for a couple of months but I know how I feel. Do you have a problem. I was extremely nervous as the head of his knob commenced nudging my pucker.“Just relax, bro,” he said, in an overexcited tone.As his cock forced my hole apart I clenched my teeth. I pushed out as hard as I could to accommodate him, but his girth was in another league and my butthole felt like it was being torn apart. My sphincter got stretched grotesquely by his log as he jammed his dick ever deeper, before hastily bottoming out. I begged him to hold still for a few moments, but he couldn’t.