Kristen rarely left my side , we played and talked and I would watch her lay by the side of the pool sunbathing. I could barely take it. Her huge d...ark nipples would poke out the edge of her bikini tops all the time. She was very confident in her new body and never seemed to mind what was showing. My Aunt and Uncle were very laid back people and would walk around half naked half the time themselves. I would get caught looking at her crotch sometimes, she would just smile at me, then. My father slowly opened the blouse and grab the melons and pressed them vigorously and took right side nipple in his mouth and sucked them, while my mom moaned in pleasure. After that, he moved his hands to the petticoat and removed them and place his fully grown dick and slowly push his monstrous 6 inch cock into my sweet mom, but it was too tight to take the full cock inside but he is a strong man, he pushed them with full thrust while my mom cried like dying and then realising that I am. I suck your clit back into my mouth and work my tongue across it rapidly as I push two fingers into you deep, reaching up and running them hard against your g spot bringing on your much awaited orgasm. Your body shudders violently and I move my hand up to squeeze one of your breasts while simultaneously holding your body down. I get out of the pull while letting you come down from your euphoric high from your orgasm. I strip out of my shorts, finally releasing my aching cock. You look up at me. Dad used to say that if you stood on the corner of State and Washington for fifteen minutes you would meet someone you knew. No matter where in the world you were from. In his day, I suppose that might have been true. I knew the city, or at least the eight blocks we were allowed to circulate on our own.North, ah, North. North was a positive direction. The toll road was north and a mile beyond that was Michigan. Our Indian Guides group had hiked to Michigan once. But beyond Michigan was Canada.