Something about a delay and souvenirs. Business. Kids. Crowded. Love. Concert. wonderful friend. A lot of cooing. She was definitely trying too hard! ... stopped listening.Shortly after they went to the seating area where he left her engrossed in the pages of a book and headed toward the toilet. After about a minute or so I figured he was involved in some serious number two or waiting. "Can I help you find anything?" His wife was an attractive woman, perhaps eight or nine years his junior. Why. "C'mon. I'll help you unpack."Dawn and I stuck together for the rest of the evening, but we were far less obvious about kissing each other once we got those first few liplocks out of our system.We chatted while unpacking my gear and putting the sheets on my bunk. And afterwards we helped my parents put away all the family gear and put the cabin in order.But the instant our good deeds were done, my mom took one look at us and said, "Okay, kids, you can go ahead and be alone together. We'll see. It was hard to believe that I could take all his long, thick cock in my mouth and throat. He aggressively fucked my that way until he took a few final short strokes, and then I felt with my lips the base of his cock throbbing as he filled me with his thick cum. After the first two spasms he pulled back a little, so I could take his cum in my mouth instead of spraying it down my throat.After their first cum, they continued watching the videos as I alternated sucking their balls as they recharged. After dessert, we went to the living room, got on the couch and put on some nice music. We all kind of waited for something to happen and the mood got tight again. We all were aroused tough. When a “My way” version of Robbie Williams was on, Clara stood up, said “I love this song, Martin get up and dance with me!”. Linda and myself were sitting on couch, next to each other, watching this beautiful couple slow dancing, kissing and touching each other. That grew my cock from semi- to full erect..