His hand, still ever so slowly traveling my side, crept its way back up, and began idly circling one of my hardened nipples sticking out plainly again...t my camisole, brushing lightly against it every so often. His other hand, the one on my thigh, began inching its way towards my ever moistening pussy. His fingers slid aside the already wet barrier of my panties and began mercilessly teasing my clit, giving it the same treatment as my tortured nipple. My breathing was growing more ragged as I. A couple of weeks went by and Sam didn’t come back, but we got a message from our daughter inviting us to go camping, as we love camping we agreed and would meet them at the camping spot late Friday night after work. This would be their first meeting since Sam had used Wendy for his pleasure, she was a bit nervous about it but I told her everything should be ok it’s only camping. On Friday night we drove the couple of hours to the beach then head up the beach looking for the spot they had. Junior smiled at me, shrewdly. They seemed to have thoroughly enjoyed the live demonstration of i****tuous cunnilingus.?Well done, son.? Elderly goon remarked. ?You certainly got an a in eating your mom?s pussy. Now its time to make a complete mother fucker out of you.?He turned to mom who had now opened her eyes and was listening to our conversations.?Honey, help your son, put his cock inside your pussy.? On finding that mom had not responded to his order, he moved from his place, took. I went in, and that’s when I saw Arjun. I was actually shocked.The last time I saw him, he was this really skinny nerd with big glasses who wouldn’t even look at girls. This time around, he’d built quite a decent physique. He looked really handsome and miraculously gotten really tall. He hugged me as well, and we exchanged greetings.I got comfortable and freshened up and changed into comfy clothes. It was almost 8 pm. So I helped Tanisha with dinner preparation. We had dinner, watched movies,.