He began to shiver again as the watery sun radiated heat into his chilled body. Slowly he chanced to open his eyes.At first the light dazzled him but ...fter a while of squinting, to cut down the rays, he managed to open them completely.He looked at the partly cloudy sky for an age before he began to make any sense of it. He then remembered details of how he came to be lying in the field.He tried to move first one arm, then the other. They were stiff and they ached but they seemed to be. Anyway on with my story from last year on the Costa Del Sol in Spain where we holidayed for a week in July 2006. When we are a home we have a reasonably healthy sex life, where sometimes we may fuck every night of the week, while others we are comfortable to go for a couple of weeks without doing it. When we go on holiday this generally changes mind you, where aided with alcohol we pretty much go at it like rabbits. Over the first five days of this holiday we had fucked in numerous places like. For a split second I visualised myself on that cock but then self control kicked in and I instead put out one hand expecting him to hand me the panties. Just then my husband called from downstairs that he was going to drive over to his brothers and get him to help balancing the load, back in an hour.With my son patting the bed my common sense decided to ride shotgun with my husband.I asked my son what he wanted me to do and holding the thong aloft he replied that he wanted to see me make my. Mom came over to me and told me that they were both shocked that I had done that in church and that they were humiliated by what had happened. I leaned on mom's shoulder, crying and mom placed her hand over my shoulder in a comforting way which made me feel better for sure. Mom then asked if Kyle had stuck his penis in my mouth or vagina (her words) and I told her no, that all he had done was insert his finger and then his tongue. Daddy then told me to undress and lay on the bed. I stripped.