Just head to bed.
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| - | Hell, I don’t even know if I want to go… You think to yourself as you set out your clothes for tomorrow's road trip; a rather skimpy bikini, a pair jeans shorts and a comfortable pair of flip flops. You thought it would be cute if you and your daughters had matching outfits to start your trip so you bought two other bikinis in the same pattern for Heather and Jessie. In the back of your mind you can't help but wonder what kind of reaction will be earned for the effort from the men of the family. | + | ''Hell, I don’t even know if I want to go…'' You think to yourself as you set out your clothes for tomorrow's road trip; a rather skimpy bikini, a pair jeans shorts and a comfortable pair of flip flops. You thought it would be cute if you and your daughters had matching outfits to start your trip so you bought two other bikinis in the same pattern for Heather and Jessie. In the back of your mind you can't help but wonder what kind of reaction will be earned for the effort from the men of the family. |
Despite the events of the evening your horny desires are once again unattended to and you spend another night imbedded in a fantasy world of non stop fucking. For the most part they usually star a well endowed Timmy; occasionally Jacob is in there as well. On one particularly horny night you can recall a dream where both the twins shared a bed with you. At some point during the night Steven made his way into the room. You awoke long enough to feel a gentle kiss on your cheek before he stripped, got into bed and fell asleep. You were once again pulled into the world of fantasy till awoken by an unforgiving alarm clock at 6 in the morning. | Despite the events of the evening your horny desires are once again unattended to and you spend another night imbedded in a fantasy world of non stop fucking. For the most part they usually star a well endowed Timmy; occasionally Jacob is in there as well. On one particularly horny night you can recall a dream where both the twins shared a bed with you. At some point during the night Steven made his way into the room. You awoke long enough to feel a gentle kiss on your cheek before he stripped, got into bed and fell asleep. You were once again pulled into the world of fantasy till awoken by an unforgiving alarm clock at 6 in the morning. | ||
Revision as of 11:44, 25 June 2011
Hell, I don’t even know if I want to go… You think to yourself as you set out your clothes for tomorrow's road trip; a rather skimpy bikini, a pair jeans shorts and a comfortable pair of flip flops. You thought it would be cute if you and your daughters had matching outfits to start your trip so you bought two other bikinis in the same pattern for Heather and Jessie. In the back of your mind you can't help but wonder what kind of reaction will be earned for the effort from the men of the family.
Despite the events of the evening your horny desires are once again unattended to and you spend another night imbedded in a fantasy world of non stop fucking. For the most part they usually star a well endowed Timmy; occasionally Jacob is in there as well. On one particularly horny night you can recall a dream where both the twins shared a bed with you. At some point during the night Steven made his way into the room. You awoke long enough to feel a gentle kiss on your cheek before he stripped, got into bed and fell asleep. You were once again pulled into the world of fantasy till awoken by an unforgiving alarm clock at 6 in the morning.
You lay there for a moment after shutting off the cursed alarm, considering your options.
There is a part of you that would really like to go on this trip, wondering where it may lead, not only with your husband but other family members as well. You could:
But there is also a part of you that has become very curious about what Tyler may have to offer. Despite the fact he’s a year younger then your youngest son, the idea of such a young boy between your legs make’s your pussy ache with need. So you could:
