It was about 50 degrees. None of the tents were set up. Their were a few men and several women at one tent trying to set it up. As we ate the tent col...apsed three times. They had no idea what they were doing wrong or why it was not working. Obviously there were no directions.After we were done eating, I said to the ladies, “Come on, let’s help.”I walked over to them and said, “It looks like you could use a hand.”“Damn straight!”, one guy said with an English accent. I demonstrated how to set up. Alex was pumping his thick cock in my welcoming pussy while Mitch pumped his cock in and out of my mouth and throat.They must have pumped their big cocks into me at least twenty full minutes before I heard Alex moaning from behind me. “I'm cumming bitch. OH fuck yes.” He yelled.“I'm cumming down her incredible throat. This is so fucking hot.” Mitch moaned.“Don't tell any of the guys you were sitting with about Joan. If possible let her work her way down row by row. I noticed the theater. I had to think about baseball for a bit to keep myself from coming, but I did all right. I fucked her like that until she had an orgasm and then she wanted to change positions. Instead of giving in to her wishes I pushed her on her back and dove head first towards her pussy. She resisted until my tongue touched her clit, and then she moaned and spread her legs as wide as they would go to give me complete access. She tasted wonderful, completely different from my wife and when she had her second. She also raised another question I wanted to check with you. I know that both of us have practiced incest in the past, and that you still give your mother a good time whenever we are visiting her..." I didn't think anyone knew about that..." Honey, every time we are there your mother wants to show you something and you disappear together for an hour or more. Add the fact that her bedroom isn't soundproof. But don't worry, I think it's beautiful that you fulfill your mother's needs and that she.