At this point I am rock hard and I look to my left and realize that the flap on the side of the tent was rolled up so that it doesn't get too hot. The...way our tent is made you can barely notice the difference when it's up or down other than the air flow. This is when I noticed I could see my mother in law in the hammock. She was still reading her book. At this moment I had the opportunity to let my wife know and go to a more private spot in the tent. Thing is... all the blood was in the wrong. Not really because they were going to miss out on the dance itself but because they were finally going to be with Jill and Jennifer. After Greg dropped Ben off at his house, he drove home. He walked into his house, slung his tux over the chair before venting to his mom who had just entered the room, "Well it looks like we aren't going to the Prom after all."Nancy asked sypathetically, "Why not? What is going on?"Greg sighed but tried to play it off, "The girls' grandfather had a heart attack. Sam reached up and slid his fingers into her hair. He gripped her tight and held her pinned to the counter as he fucked her as hard as he could. When Sam gripped her hair and whispered, “You sweet fucking whore,” into her ear, Maria came hard, gushing girl juice over his cock as she wrapped herself tightly around him. Sam felt the pulse of her pussy on his shaft and thrust his hips up between her legs. He came too. He spurted hard, pumping Marie’s tight hole full of come as she gasped. ‘Take it a little easy today, I don’t want you too worn out tonight okay?’ When he finally let her go, he popped her on the ass, and then ran out the back door to the laughter of his brother, sister in law, and his woman. * * * Scooter looked at him as he wiped his hands on a rag, and grinned. ‘About time you came back to work Harley, all the women in town been crying over you not being here to work on their cars. Keep telling them you’re out of circulation, but they still don’t believe it.’.