Meanwhile, no one could see under the table where they were sitting at, but listening to Rachel describe what she had done, was causing Michael to sport another huge boner.With the start of fall, the weather started getting colder, though just reality at night.If I tried to leave her alone for a couple of days, she'd probably wind up attacking me or fucking the mailman.All the vehicles are still here, but the church is empty.- You go first...I did, though.A very sucessful deer hunt; don't you think!I let go and watched him start to fuck her from between their legs.Seconds later my nose was being tickled by the curly hair of his pelvis.she was aroused at the power she had over him.I asked as I fell to my knees granny behind the girl.I then went to my daughter clothes and grabbed her panties, shoved them into my wife’s mouth and told her that they better stayed in her mouth until I told her to mature take them out. He said that most men really like small breasts; that all this talk about big breasts was just male ego talking.I decided that I liked Ryan.One night the following week after another night in the pub, we played strip poker again. I ended up naked again, but I stayed until there was only 1 piece of clothing left on anyone. Harry managed to keep his boxers.I spent most of the time that I was naked, with one arm across my chest and the other in front of my pussy; and with a bright red face. I was surprised that Sophie didn’t get embarrassed at all. When the time for her to take her bra or knickers off, she just quickly did it and never once tried to cover her bits.I got to see Ryan and granny James’s hard cocks and started to mature have dirty thoughts. That reality was a night for a couple of firsts for me. It was the first time that I’d seen a naked man in the flesh and the first time that I’d seen an erection (Ryan). When I saw Sophie’s bald pussy I didn’t feel bad that my pubic hair had never even started growing. To cut a long story short, we often played strip poker and I was so crap at it that I was always naked first, and for the longest time. One thing that came out of the games of strip pokes was that everyone started wandering round the house in their underwear every morning (sometimes evening as well). I got used to seeing the boy’s morning woodies tenting their boxers. Sophie started coming down to get her breakfast in her undies as well. It was usually a bra and a thong, but sometimes it was just a thong.