As I regained my composure I could make out some of what dad was saying “you love that dog tongue don’t you?” mumble mumble “your cunt is dripping” mumble mumble “you’re ready to get fucked bitch”. Eventually dad said “help the boy out love” and mum reached down, spread her sopping slit and guided his throbbing cock to her hole. Xxx My little pussy was instantly flooded but I was mad as hell. All very boring in the grand scheme of things and decided to make the most of the beautiful sunny day and the mountain bikes provided by the holiday home. When I arrived back to the holiday home I had every intention of grabbing my water and avoiding anymore lectures but if you have read any of my other stories, you will know by now that I was a little pervert, so of course
