I had never been on the ‘picnic’ but had heard Auntie saying it was a special family tradition and what fun it was. The picnic was an annual event...involving Beryl, Kate, and Beryl’s two younger sisters, none of whom I had even met. Sally, the youngest sister was married to Mike and their daughter, Julie, was Kate’s age. Mary was divorced and had a son, Tom, a few months younger than Kate. The phone rang and a few minutes later Auntie Beryl appeared at the doorway. She looked fed up and. I’m fair and my thighs are milky white.I turned away and didn’t want to meet his glare. He pulled on the elastic of my floral red panties and moved it away from my body. My naked cunt lay there for him to smell and taste and do whatever he wanted.And he did… All the pleasures that a man wanted to have from a clean shaven cunt. He did. He smelled, opened, kissed and licked me all over my pussy. I moaned and screamed in ecstasy.And then he turned and slept facing my cunt. His big cock was. Slowly, I edged them lower to the top of her smooth ass.And then suddenly Mom’s head jerked as if she were waking. “Thanks, honey,” she said clearly, pulling herself up. She reached behind, pulling up her bathers and slipping on her shoulder straps.“My pleasure, Mom,” I said, getting up from the lounge chair. I’d crossed the red line. I headed inside, walking bow-legged like a cowboy whose just tried to break in the wrong horse. If I didn’t get some release soon, I was going to explode.VAnd. He continued to drive into her like this for three or four minutes and then unleashed a fury of cum explosions onto the walls of her womb. He quickly pulled out and headed for the shower. By the time he returned to the room, Cathy was dressed and gone.It was just by chance that Melissa was passing through the lobby as Cathy returned from her night with Chris. For security purposes, the exterior doors to the hotel facility had been locked at midnight and Cathy would have been unable to get in.