The fire was hot and the beer was cold and we were high on life. Picture the scene around a fire with a "borrowed" keg and not a single responsible pe...son, adult or otherwise,with-in shouting distance. Shouting distance was maintained until the music got a tad loud and the fevers ran hot and the cops came. We split. I found a little hand grasping mine as I crashed through the underbrush. It was not annoying. The running and crashing was, but the hand grasping felt pretty good and certain. I admit as I got older the sight of mums tits and glimpse of trimmed pussy gave me good food for wanks of which there were many.Mum had seen my cock with a semi on quite often as I was nipping to the loo and had joked that I would make some woman very happy, Dad only had a small cock so I think she was a bit envious.One Saturday night I had been out around town and went straight to bed about 1am, I got up to go to the loo and on my way back mum came out of her room we met on the landing.She was. With that, Dave said he needed to use the men’s room and I decided to follow Rosalind out and see if she was OK. Just inside the door I pulled back a curtain and saw that Rosalind was talking with two bouncers, the one she’d just blown and another one, a very large black man. Incredibly, Rosalind lifted the front of her skirt and showed them that beautiful Cheshire Cat pussy of hers. Then, arm in arm with both men, Rosalind walked off towards a parked car. I couldn’t get close enough to really. When he saw the one man carrying a rifle, his decision was to have them remain hidden. Guns meant trouble. They certainly had no defense against guns. Tarzan had said the same thing in the movies. The two ladies did not seem as threatening as the men. In fact, there was something familiar about one of them. She was taller than the other three, had blond hair, and they were all wearing clothes.Nathan had told them all in a whisper to remain quiet, that they were bound to leave shortly. Emmeline.