I pleaded with Maggie for help, she stood there passivelywatching her daughter.She was twisting really heard, I screamed in pain.'Now you're going to ...ask me nicely if you can wear my oldpanties.'I said nothing and then a violent twist, 'Agghhhhhh...Emily can I wear your panties.'That wasn't loud enough.''Please may I wear your panties?''I want to hear you plead more.' she said and then againtwisted my arm.'Please please please can I wear your panties?''Why do you want to wear my panties, is it. Tad flipped down, spent next to Shannon and immediately began passionately kissing her again.Shannon returned the embrace, deeply kissing him as his massive load began dripping out of her satisfied pussy."I want to feel it," Joel demanded as he watched the two once again embracing in a passionate makeout session.He lifted his wife's ass in the air and watched Tads massive, sticky load dripping out of her. Panting hard he quickly slid his rock hard cock into his wife's pussy. He had never felt. She rolled over on her back revealing her wonderful tits to me. I spread more oil on my hands as I massaged her neck and then spread it around her stomach and fabulous breasts. Again my hand reached just to the edge of her bikini bottoms and I stopped and I moved my hand somewhere else. Finally, she said Rick I really want a “whole tan”. I asked what’s a “whole tan”? She responded it’s where you tan your entire body like they do in Europe. You get totally naked so you tan all over and you don’t. I didn't finish work till nearly 6.00pm during the week, and in those days, in good old England, all the shops shut at 6.00pm. And so it came about that one cold and wet Sunday afternoon I found myself traipsing around the shopping streets of my home town. I was looking for a shop that was open (most of them didn't on Sundays back then), so that I could stock up on cornflakes, bread, sandwich fillers, and all the other vital things a single bloke has to buy. It was cold and it was wet, and I.