I could feel the heat and the moisture of her pussy. Once again I slid two fingers past the lips as my palm rested on her clit. Slowly I began to fing...r fuck her and a thought entered my mind. Joyce was nothing like her daughter, who I assumed was a nymphomaniac, when in fact it was Joyce who was the nymphomaniac. My train of thought was broken with Joyce saying: “Let’s go sit down and relax for a while until that pill kicks in.”I pulled my fingers from Joyce’s pussy, sucked them clean and. I helped her by caressing her pussy. then it occurred to me.....why not slap her pussy....so I did.....her reaction was instant. she moaned loudly into my asshole spreading my ass even more and pulling me down to lick some more. I slapped her pussy several more times then I would grab her pussy lips and pulled them as well....she loved it....I was really getting into this game that she wanted to play.....I wanted Nadine to be my bitch. imagine having a woman who will satisfy all your desires in. Instantly, I’m defensive. “Hey!” I say as I recoil. She replies very calmly. “Just trust me and relax.”Without waiting for my reply, she slowly reaches over again and this time puts her hand in my panties, slowly running her fingers through my peach fuzz. Dang it, I forgot to shave. She hovers over my clit, rubbing it gently and moves down to my pussy, putting a finger in and slowly moving it in and out. At this point I’m gasping and breathing deeply and we get weird looks from everyone else.. “Consenting?” he queried. “Yes, where she wants you to.”He looked very confused. Now feeling my wine, I said “I would like to play out being ****d.” He looked even more confused but then the light dawned. I told him my tent location.In the middle of the night I heard the tent zipper go up and he was standing there. He put his hand over my mouth a said, “You sure you want?” I nodded yes and he ripped my panties off and proceeded to fuck the shit out of me. As he got into the role he was.