Our hands explored every inch of each other's body as we kissed long and languidly. Her nipples responded to my mouth and elongated as my tongue circl...d the soft flesh around them. My mother's soft hands hardened me.She built my excitement to a fever pitch and she finally opened her legs and said, "Come to me baby, I want you".I entered her slowly and the relief was transporting. I pushed my cock deeper into my mother's pussy and her sweet juices eased the way. I spoke to her as our rhythm. "That and sex," she replied."Well of course! We couldn't forget the sex! Not for a nymphomaniac!"Summer laughed in response.When we got back to the house, we wandered towards Summer's quarters. She glanced down at her pants, dusty from the trip to the stables. I'd managed to stay relatively clean."I want to shower and change clothes before we head down to the Ranch," she announced, then met my eye. "You haven't told me about Angie yet. Why don't you keep me company and tell me the story while I. He was making some strange, muffled sounds now, and began flailing his arms about, but I was almost there--just a little longer and I would climax.His gag reflex had been sufficiently tested so that he was, finally, coating my cock with a great volume of vomit--this occurrence only made my penis harder! I could feel myself ejaculating now--it was thick, stringy, and I could tell it was not hindered by my friend’s constant vomiting on its way down his throat. My friend’s eyes, I could see, were. I shot Dave a text, and he replied with the directions to their place as well as a bit of a rip on me. “We were starting to wonder if you are coming, lol.”When I got there he and Tara were already changed and ready to go. Dave was dressed fairly similar to what I was wearing with an open, short sleeve, button up over top of a tight, white, muscle shirt that showed off his incredible chest nicely. That and a tight pair of jeans made him look so good my mouth watered at the sight of him.Tara was.