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See you later, call if you need anything.” With that pronouncement, she strolled back into the tits house, leaving the cold drinks sitting on a tray by the pool side table. Michelle and Marilyn looked at each other, then at us. Finally, they just accepted that being naked in the pool with us wasn’t a big deal with Mom and Dad so we continued having a good time. When it came time to get out, they did wrap towels around themselves. We got dressed and went into the house. Dad just smiled and waved at the girls, saying nothing about naked swimming. Later he did tell Don and I that the girls looked almost as good as Mom did when they were swimming naked years ago! By now I knew that I wanted to make ultimate love with Michelle and was getting signals that she would be willing. I began to plan how and where it could happen. Although Mom and Dad were OK with us swimming naked, I somehow didn’t want to do it my first time with them around. One afternoon I moved the mattress from the fire truck into our 1937 service truck. Essentially it was a car, but instead of a back seat and trunk, it had the roof line extended at full height all the way to the back and double doors at the rear with no doors or windows on the side, except for the blonde driver and passenger side windows, and of course, the windshield. With the front bench seat for the hentai driver and passenger, it was almost impossible to see into the back of the service truck from the outside. I had cartoon scouted out the farms in the area and found a place where there was a thick grove of trees along the road. At a gap in the tree line, was a driveway into the farm field, but once past the trees, one could park close to the trees and not be seen from the road. I carefully prepared the service truck, putting in a cooler with supplies and a jug of warm water. Plenty of towels and wash cloths, as well as blankets and pillows. Thus prepared, I asked Michelle if we could have an afternoon together for a picnic and a time to talk. She agreed and asked if I had anything special in mind. I agreed that I did have something special but declined any further explanation. She said she would be ready just before lunch time on Saturday, then asked if she needed to bring anything. I told anime her I had it covered, but she could bring desert if she wanted to. At the appointed time, I picked her up and immediately headed for the country road I had discovered earlier. Upon arrival, I pulled in behind the hedge row and parked the truck. I got out and spread the blanket on the soft grass under the trees, then got out the cooler, which contained among other things a picnic lunch, along with drinks. “This is pleasant” commented Michelle, “how did you find this place?” I told her that I just drove around until I came upon it. Michelle grinned, then said, “and just what were you looking for when you found this place? Let me guess, you want to watch the birds.” Her hips pressing up and into the air, her body begging for more. As with all of Passion’s children, this girl had eyes of purple, irises of pink, and antlers in place of horns. "Tell me in detail." Snapping back to tits reality I started to apologize, realizing where I was and who I was, “Oh my gosh… I’m so sorry for this Bobby. Laura hentai lifted her skirt hem, and Katy gave Laura's cunt a welcoming lick. I rolled over onto my back, suddenly overcome with a fit of satisfied giggles. My wife is now bit different in bed. We have an unspoken understanding of friendship based on respect. When Yavara was begging with a hoarse cry, Alkandi forced three more fingers into her anus. The Large fit well, but placed some anime pressure on my back and my cartoon wound. We made it quite clear we both opted for the Genetical Programs. Her dick bobbed before her, coated in my pussy cream. That night, he came back. I said to myself, she thinks blonde I’m dad.