I swam for a good while, realizing how much better it is to swim in this primordial condition. I eventually returned, fatigued from the swim, and libe...ally applied oil on my body before lying down to rest under the warm sun. The crowd was quiet, pleasant, reassuring. I have always been on the chubby side, and a little self-conscious among my age group, so it was great to see that this more mature crowd had natural, not perfect, airbrushed juvenile bodies. All seemed to greatly enjoy this. The mom’s now walked home with their own sons their own cunts full of their son’s friend’s spunk. Each mom asked her own son the same question.“Did they enjoy this evening?”Each mother was pleased with the answer they got off their sons.The boys had really enjoyed themselves.Each mother walked home with a big smile on their faces.Knowing that they had turned their son’s back to the natural way of things.After everyone had left Valentina started to clean the house.She put all the empty wine. Claire linked her little finger with Gina's and tugged. "Ready as I'll ever be." Then she turned to Kyle. "How do you want us?"Kyle blinked at them. "I am stunned that this is actually happening."Claire rubbed his muscular arm. "But it's your fantasy." I didn't think it would actually come true."Gina took charge. She lay back on the sleeping bag with her knees bent, her soles planted, and tits to the sky. Her fingers found her soaked vulva. "I'm licking. Hop on, Claire."Claire lowered herself. I thought my chances of actually meeting someone to be slim to none. But, I figured I would engage a few women to see if I could pique anyone’s interest. I decided to use the softball approach as I believe walking around with your dick in your hand is more of a turn off then a turn on to women…at least to most of them. I checked out a few different profiles that give me a knee jerk reaction visually, and then dug into their profiles to see if I could find some common ground. I am a big believe.