And then he listened to that fat ass of a Sheriff speak for all of five minutes. Some kind of blah, blah, blah about how they were doing everything in... their power to make their county safe from this degenerate. How he personally was setting up a task force and had brought in a FBI profiler. Five fucking minutes. Even that profiler hadn't said much and he thought the feds always wanted to get the spot light.Even when cornered by the press, Detective Big Man Saint hadn't said anything. He knew. I scrolled through the pics and videos on my camera before booting my laptop; downloading everything and deleting it from the memory card.After dinner I put on the TV to find out what the weather was doing the next day. It was probably going to be lousy but they forecast bright sunshine and temperatures higher than we had experienced thus far this week. Sarah suggested we go to the seaside and Kimberly like the idea which meant I was outvoted anyway. Amazingly the weather forecaster was. I walked into the bathroom a couple seconds after her as she was on the toilet. Oops…Sorry I will come back later. No problem Mark I am just losing your load in me. Get in the shower and get that sand off you and I will be with you in a minute to clean up my man as she smiles. We had a quick shower with a like kissing and she gave me a little BJ cleaning. She stepped out drying herself off and then dried me off and played me my balls as she tells me you got some big ones. You have some nice. I parted my thighs almost instinctively and arched my back a little, pushing my bum towards the ceiling. His fingers finally came to rest on the elastic waistband of my underwear. Dad continued with the kisses as he very slowly tugged my tight pink panties down my tanned thighs. They finally came to rest unceremoniously just above my knees. I turned my head to the left to look at Mum as the cool air met my exposed pussy. Our eyes met as Dad’s tongue lapped in one long, slow motion from my.