Aria sobbed a little harder. She couldn’t do anything right. The silence made her sobs echo through the forest as a voice called out to her. ‘Hell...o?’ The voice called. Male. It was kind of deep, with the faintest accent that Aria couldn’t distinguish. The voice was coming closer. Aria struggled to get free but the more she moved, the tighter it squeezed her already bruised body. As her earlier bruises burned in rebellion to her movement, she whimpered in pain. Panic started to set in but she. We regularly went to our local for a meal and a few drinks with friends on Saturday nights, and she often had a few too many! On such occasions I would tease her when we got into bed about what it would have been like that evening if she was naked underneath her dress. The thought always made her squirm and our lovemaking would then be immensely energetic to say the least! A few months after our Christmas escapade with Tim, he phoned to say he'd got some leave and was coming home for a couple. She was still pressing her big tits firmly around my cock and kneading them. Milk still oozed from her thick swollen nipples and soaked my cock. She was squirting anymore because her kneading wasn't trying to drain them, only produce milk.I began humping between her tits again feeling the hot wetness of her milk slicking my rigid cock. I kept watching as Dad moved his hips forcing more and more of his cock into Mom's mouth. Before long I could see he was actually shoving it into her throat and. Todd gets up to get a closer look. He kneels with her face between his legs. She can see his cock bulging through his sweatpants inches from her face. He puts his hands on her thighs to help his balance as he leans in to get a closer view. He inhales and salivates; his exhale tickles her pussy.Think I could get a pretty good tan like this?At this point why even bother with the skirt?She undoes the string at the side, the skirt falls off. Jeff can’t take it anymore. He makes his move and buries.