’ I always loved how she sounded singing this song. I went to get a glass of red while I watched her dance and sing in the now fading sunlight. It f...ell across her slightly flushed cheeks, illuminating her caramel freckles and her full pink lips. It made her flowing, bright green dress somehow even brighter and I watched as she threw her head back to let it wash over her neck and exposed shoulders. She twirled a small circle before opening her big gold eyes and settled them on me before she. .. maybe in a few months. We learned it in a pool in two days on the road. He doesn’t pick things up as quickly as you or Claire did. He’s still maturing,” I reasoned.I was done, so I stripped my sweats off and got in the spa. Oooh my! That was such a nice feeling no matter where on my body the jets were hitting.I just heard a song on my iPhone XX, that I remembered was called, ‘The Boy is Mine.’ (from 1998 ... a long time ago)“That would be a great song for Annette and Rose to perform to — you. I instantly had what I could only explain as an asshole induced ejaculation. My cock exploded, cum blasted out and splattered on the floor, I moaned and continued to thrust this monster into me. I started to yell out, "Fuck me in my bitch ass with your huge fuckstick!!!" My asshole gripped the dong as I pounded away, I moved into a doggy style position, so I could rock back into the cock and continue the wonderful assfucking this toy was giving me. Normally, once I cum, I lose interest and stop. Oliver smiled at the boy friendly. "Yes, that can happen, or there are rooms for those who want privacy."Now it was Timothy‘s turn to become aroused, and, seeing the boy's erection, Mr. Oliver said: "I tell you what. If you want, you can come with me."Timothy hesitated for a moment, then said: "Okay, if you don't mind"."Of course I don't mind", said Mr. Oliver, and he affectionately put an arm around the boys shoulders, before continuing: "Okay, let's go then."Mr. Oliver picked up his duffel.