When the guys started making out that is when my friend first touched me on my knee asking me if this was ok that we watched this part. My clitty was ...o hard, so he grabbed some towels and we did our thing but for the first time ever without sheets on. Now he was a year or so older than I was and had girlfriends. Me I was the chubby fat k** that touched a boob and made out with some girls. I remember watching the porn with the 2 men making out and eventually fucking each other’s brains out. I. Mom mirrored me by lifting her ass off the comforter and sliding her panties the rest of the way down her thighs. She flicked them off her ankles and I noticed her beaver was the same sexy, chestnut brown color as the hair on her head.I leant a knee back onto the bed and pushed Mom onto her back, crouching over her. My veiny shaft was hovering above her pussy like a snow leopard waiting to pounce. She spread her legs and arched her back, waiting for me. Her breath was coming in loud rushes,. “Hurry! We got to get that pass!” he explained.Finding himself being lead away from his place of employment Kurt blurted out “But I’m still on the clock.”“What’s more important? Your job or getting laid?” Dave asked.Kurt didn’t verbally answer, but his continued cooperation at being dragged away spoke volumes as to his opinion.“Keep your eye’s open for that guy.” Dave instructed. “I don’t know what he looks like.”The overweight Kurt did his best to keep up with Dave’s fast pace while at the. She sipped back on some water with ice and I told her that she would never forget this trip. We landed at Nairobi airport, hopped into a Land Rover, and set off into deepest Africa. After about two hours, we reached the campsite where just the two of us would be for the night. It was within a reserve and there were a few rather secluded luxury tents, ideally suited for our activities later on. She was asleep when we reached the preserve. She had fallen asleep during the journey, probably.