The kids were enjoying the toddler area and made a new friend; a little boy named Zach. Zach's grandfather, Michael, started chatting with Chelsea.Mic...hael was in his mid-forties, blonde hair, turning gray, and fit. He had told Chelsea he was a widower, and there for Zach's birthday trip. His daughter and son-in-law, Matt and Gracie, planned it all. After a long year, the family needed a fun celebration. Chelsea told Michael that was a similar reason for her taking the kids.They flirted all. Meenal and Preeti: Hi!Gaurav: Hi, come inside and close the door. (After they came in) I have told Ankita about us, and she doesn’t have any problem.Both their mouths were wide open as they didn’t expect this from me so soon. But little did they know what our plan was.Ankita: Not to worry, it’s totally fine. Actually, we were discussing how to take the next step. And for that, we thought about a trip to the farmhouse. What say?Both the girls were not able to absorb the first shock of me telling. “Not really,” Mr. Emery said.“So what do you think of those Republicans?” Sean said forcing a large smile on his face.“I’m also a Republican,” Mr. Emery said.Sean’s smile faltered for a second. He said, “What do you think of those Independents?”“I am an Independent,” Mr. Emery said enjoying watching Sean sweat.“Green Party?”“Yes, I’m a member.”“Anarchist Party?”“Member in good standing.”Sean looked around for a second trying to come up with something to say. Finally, he said, “You have pretty. Tears streamed down her face, but she gripped the back of his strong thighs, helping him to violate her mouth. After a few seconds without air, he pulled out and she gasped, breathing heavily. "Holy shit!" she said. She wasn't angry; she was as turned on as I was. "Fuck, this bitch can deep-throat," he said, I assume to me although he didn't look up. "I've never had a girl get that much in her mouth before. That was almost all of it." He picked her up and carried her to his bed, dropping her on.