.. “Is that ok with you?”I nodded unable to form words.I am sure by now they both had formed the opinion that I was a closet submissive sissy boi ...nd that they could manipulate me however they wanted or perhaps they just saw a lonely old man desperate for company, either way I was happy to accompany them to their cabin.We entered the small room and with Timmy sitting on the bed Jess and I occupied the two small armchairs.As neither of us was a drinker Jess asked if I would like room service. I worked my tongue slowly in and out, building a rhythm with her as she moved her hips. I was fucking her with my tongue, and I knew she was close. Her walls were squeezing tightly, trying to clamp down on my slippery tongue, and she was moaning uncontrollably now. It was becoming difficult to maintain a rhythm as her hips were bucking erratically, her hold of my head becoming tighter. “Oohhhfuuuuuuuuuck! I’m so... close!” she managed to gasp out between moans. I spread her lips even. And said she felt better since her nap Bill said to me if only she knew what happened to her in her sleep . To make her feel so good.Liz asked where we are Bill said just a half an hour away from my family's camp. We all talked and stopped to pick up food and drinks. I bought 5 cases of Mos**to wine. Then we left the store About 5 min later we pulled up to the camp unload the van of Bill's stuff and the food and wine. Then Bill took us two football fields away from the cabin we set up the tent. As she matured she lost the teenage baby fat and matured into a statuesque beauty, with a sleek look to her, her long smooth legs traveled up to a tight bottom with wonderful wide hips and small waist. Her breasts which were 36" whilst not huge, sat high on her chest were very full with up tilted coral colored nipples which when erect would extend to about the size of the end joint of ones little finger, I used to think of her breasts as ski jumps, and I loved to watch her nipples engorge when.