I start to think of girls at my school naked but something about them seems unsatisfying and boring. Then suddenly my mind shifts to the camping trip ...f 2006. And how we were rained on. I remember watching my mother take off her wet clothes in the tent in front of me. Her size 36DD breasts hanging there in plain sight. Her pants being pulled down to reveal her bare behind and thick hips and thighs, ripe for bearing a child. And finally her black bushy patch in between her thighs, glistening. There was nothing inelegant about her bushy coopery-chestnut expansive pubes...they were a breathtaking turn on. But that paled in the horniness induced in Becky as she parted the wetness of the fleshy lips hidden in the beaver pelt of this girl. Her fingers wandered in search of Tanner’s clit. Well an exploration wasn’t required; it was a bulge of ripe, ready raunchiness. It was prominent clitty.“Oh God...fuck me...oh shit...oh my ...aww...aww...” it was beyond description, her first feel up. She stopped short at the door, dropping the towels all over the floor. She was staring at Brian’s cock, which was fully erect and absolutely enormous!!! She took one more step inside, shutting the door behind her. Brian immediately grabbed a towel and tried to cover up, but Diane took the towel from Brian’s hands and threw it on the floor behind her. Diane was taken aback by the immense size of Brian’s cock, mostly because her husband, Brian’s father, had only a mere 4 inches, and Brian’s was. He moaned at the sight, reaching for his own enflamed flesh and stroking the sensitive skin of my inner thigh along with his dick.I pressed back against him, feeling his body respond. His left hand came underneath my arm and grabbed my breast, squeezing my nipple between two fingers. I shuddered and pressed on my clit, wanting to trip over the edge again but he stopped me. He picked me up and sat me down on his pole. “Fuck!” I shouted. I felt full and stretched and the sensation brought me over.