He uses the knife to cut the straps of her dress revealing her breasts. He then tells her to take his cock out of his trousers and then tells her to s...ck it. At first he is standing while Mom is kneeling with her head bobbing up and down as she swallows his cock. He keeps one hand on the back of her head as he fucks her mouth.The scene changes and now he is kneeling and Mom is almost flat on the floor still sucking his cock. He has pulled her sun dress up revealing her ass and he has pushed her. Heturned me around, and holding me tight at the waist, started to kiss my neck,taking gently bites. I knew I was in the hands of a pro. His fingers wereplaying with my navel, as he continued to mesmerize me with his lips. Everyonewas quiet, and staring us. I too started to heat the entire thing up, as I putmy hands behind, grabbing his butt. His hand went down from my navel, and nowwas rubbing my clitoris. The other hand was playing with my nipples. I wasgoing out of control, and started to. Jennifer panted like a dog, like a bitch in heat as I stroked in and out of her. She may have still been cumming, it was hard to tell. This pussy of hers couldn’t be any tighter, she felt so incredible on my throbbing cock. The whole RV began rocking slightly as I fucked her hard against the refrigerator, the insides creaking and squeaking.Morgan, err... Morgana, watched with great interest but he kept his hands on the dinette table, away from his cock like I told him. I thought he might enjoy. She was swaying her bottom from side to side and she looked amazing in her pink thong and stockings. I was so busy staring at Susan’s backside that I never even noticed that Clare had bent over in front of Dave with her hands on her knees. It was Susan who alerted me to it by shouting encouragement over to my wife. Clare winked at us as she gyrated and teased in her drunken state. Her legs were together but I wondered just exactly what Dave could see by now in that crotchless thong. My.