I closed my eyes against the sun and could hear you talking about the heat making you horny. I lay there listening as you went into detail what you we...re going to do. As you were speaking your voice trailed away and my hand went to my pussy I tickled through the material of my bikini, over my lips and my cllit until it became too much I had to apply pressure. I wanted so much to rip my bottoms off and throw my legs in the air so you could ram your cock straight in and bang me.As I carried on. My mother really didn't know where to look or what to do. Fortunately I had given her explicit instructions. When you meet them no handshakes, kisses, kisses on the lips, you get some tongue, you give back some tongue! Mom gave Trudi a little kiss but got big kiss back. Karl laid one on her, as his hand slide down her ass.A very flustered mom turned and asked me to help her in the kitchen. I steered Trudi over to the love seat and put Karl on the sofa. And then I went to the kitchen to listen. ”Between them, Tarquin and Tina opened the gate to the pig field and, as soon as it started to swing open, Lola was inside and running up the field to see her friend. Tarquin kicked a rock up to the gate to stop it fully closing.Kelly spoke up then, “I’ll stay in the lane, Tina, and hide behind the hedge over there and I can push the gate open when you are ready to come out. That way, you won’t attract attention by leaving the gate wide open.”“Good idea, Kelly,” beamed Tina, “thank you.”Tarquin. As politely as possible, Bailey and April pushed him aside and took over. Growing up on a farm, they knew how to cook; their mother and grandmothers had seen to that.What amazed them was how nice Gabe's kitchen was. He had high-end fixtures, marble countertops and enough space to feed an army. It was a far cry from the cramped quarters and often-broken appliances they were used to. The girls cooked up a hearty country breakfast with fresh home-fried potatoes, eggs and bacon. Gabe busied himself.