"Brunch," said both of my beautiful womenfolk.We went to an elegant champagne brunch in the most expensive place in town. After all, I could easily af...ord it. My wife looked exceptionally gracious in a long lavender silk print dress. Jennifer was carrying the burden of conversation and spoke about how we each should open ourselves to the other, as family members, now that we would be spending more time together. She said it would be hard at first, but we had to get into the habit of tuning-in. Ana sat on the edge of the bed and told me to strip off his boxers. Then she lay back onto the pillows with her beautiful legs parted, running her fingers over her wet mound.I pulled down his boxers and as his cock sprang out he moaned, Ana grabbed his head and made him to go back again between her wet pussy lips. I slipped a finger over his anus and he moaned again, as I gently fingered him he stuck his buttocks in the air as he licked my wife’s clitoris. Moving closer I ran my cock over. He stopped before their site at a large tree lying on its side and pushed me to face the tree leaning against it. He fucked me from behind until he came and then led me the rest of the way to their site. They were all sitting around drinking, and the skinny guy stood as I walked into their camp. He turned me around rubbing himself against the back of me while squeezing my breasts. One of the other bikers came up in front of me rubbing against me and told me to dance.I moved while they played. “Kristen, you must be really in love with my legs. I've never had anyone give them the care you are. If you keep that up you might have me cumming standing here,” said Rose.“I can’t explain what I am feeling.”“We will have to take the evening slow. I don’t want you passing out on me from excitement,” said Rose.My hands extended up to feel her tight cheeks and I worked them around to her mound which was clean-shaven, and it looked delicious. My eyes were fixed on her lips. I hesitated on.