The extra thickness and length on top of Cameron’s already well-endowed penis made this beautiful act even more enjoyable for Kate.Kate was moaning ...oudly. As the pleasure built up inside her she continued to run her hands and fingernails lightly and lovingly over Cameron’s toned back. Kate felt like a pressure-cooker of pleasure and she did not know how much more she could take before her pleasure would combust, and send her soaring over the edge of ecstasy. And even though she wanted to cling. Yes I'm nasty! Nasty and delightful. You are noticeably flush by the time we reach the trees.How delightful you looked with the barley heads tickling you as you walked astride the row, the sun gleaming on your skin and catching your eye with a glint as you looked over your shoulder to open your mouth in an O of exquisite pleasure - yes you like nasty and delightful too, the barley tickling your lips that began to flare from your earlier exhibitionism. I will remember that cheeky display forever. Suddenly I could feel my skirt being raised. I tried to resist it with my hands but my hands were held firmly and I could not resist the hands trying to expose me. While my skirt was held up, I found another hand entering my panties. The hand was trying to feel my pussy. My pussy was already wet. Two fingures just slipped inside and I heard the boy saying..." The path is clear. Give the little devil to me.." I could see through my half closed eyes--a hand come forward and give something to the. My fingers went deeper inside of her warm wet hole. She closed her eyes again."Relax," I said. "We're going to make this happen. I promise."My fingers continue its work. It was absolutely surreal fingering my own mother. She enjoyed it. And so did I."Can you kiss it?" she asked softly, eyes still closed. "Kiss it while you rub it. That always puts me in the mood."I had an instant erection. It felt so wrong, but both of us were in the mood."Are you sure?" Yes."After a moment of hesitation, I.