’ Casually, Philippa inspected her nails.‘Well, this weekend I did,’ Millington adjusted the cuffs of his shirt.‘Well, it pissed me off becaus...e I was so horny,’ Philippa sighed. ‘I could have done with fucking the whole weekend away.’Millington grinned, ‘I’m here now, aren’t I? How about we fuck now and, if you’re a good girl, I might take you out for lunch.’Philippa swung her legs off the desk. ‘I’m not sure I should let you, Millington. Maybe I need to teach you a lesson and not be so readily. "Well, this looks like a lot of fun," came a male voice from the garden gate and breaking into Jim's reverie."Sure fucking does," a female voice rejoined.Clem turned his head and smiled at the sight of his eldest son Jed rubbing his hard-on through his shorts and Jed's daughter Livvie who had blossomed into a beautiful young lady, having turned eighteen a few months earlier and thus now eligible to participate in the family gangbangs. Livvie was attired, also in a pair of shorts but unlike her. "There are so many questions I have, so much I have to learn." I paused, a little embarrassed at my admissions. "Sally is so far ahead of me. I do not want to lose her."He grinned broadly. "I, uh, we would be proud to visit. My wife has no one to talk to here in this new land. This trip today is her first journey from our home in many months. It is hard to keep our customs in this open land. Yes, we would be most pleased to visit you."We exchanged addresses, and found that his house was. When lunch was brought to us, we continued to talk, talking aboutanything, ordinary gossip, our husbands and wives, sex, what their kidswere doing and how they were progressing in school, a lot of things. Ifollowed it and contributed when I could."So if you had to choose someone to stay in, it would be Marisol, orEmily," Connie asked me as I drank from my water glass. "I do like being me, but, Marisol is especially beautiful, world classtits, and the sex, the sex is incredible," I told them as.