"Sure did, honey."Marissa walked into room near the bed where her husband and daughter had been pleasuring each other orally. She was naked, and Tom ...admired her form in the pale light. Her tits were perfect, more than a handful, her nipples hard. Marissa kept her pussy bald, and Tom could see her slit was wet with her arousal as her pussylips shimmered in the moonlight.Tom looked up at his naked wife and then over at his naked teenage daughter and knew there was no way his dick was going to. Nick sulked in a sullen silence like a schoolboy, drinking heavily from a seemingly endless supply of wine.“You’re not eating much, dear,” Margaret hissed, “first-night nerves?” Eve didn’t reply. “I remember my evening. A very well-hung African man I recall.” She continued, “I can still feel him inside me.” Then realising that Eve wasn’t going to bite, she turned her attention on me. I felt Sally’s comforting hand on my thigh as she began.“I’m expecting great things, Joseph,” she said, staring. ThursdayWe went shopping for traditional camping food items: hot dogs, burgers, and junk food, including smores and pop. And any last minute bits and pieces we’d forgotten.I decided that it would be the perfect time to fire my rocket. I made sure I had everything that it would require to launch it. I had put a lot of work into it. I was looking forward to seeing how much altitude it would achieve.Mrs. J had us pack our bags and made sure both of us boys were packing enough clothing to account. Why is it, then, does my mind continue to go to him…’ she shook her head. You managed to forget him for awhile. ‘No, that isn’t true,’ the little voice in the back of her mind was so irritating. ‘You know deep down you never forgot about him.’ ‘Well, he is taken.’ He always had been, but somehow that didn’t stop things from happening before, things that made her desire him, his touch, his hands, his mouth…STOP. 'I can’t do this to myself,' she thought. She finished getting dressed. It was hot.