There's a sensitivity that's almost feminine at this point, where every touch produces a mental gasp, despite the almost complete lack of movement. Th... very tip of one finger, the very tip of one cock.I tease myself from the outside in. Sometimes a thin sheet helps, an additional covering to numb the pulse. I rub, slowly but surely; sliding fingers down the sides of the solid shaft; tracing the familiar outline of the hardness.My cock isn't unusual, I don't think. It's soft over hard, stretchy. (I had 2 daughters)A about 9 days had passed since the funeral, and Bill and I had talkedevery day since his arrive. It was time for the 3 of us to head to the lake.I had booked a rustic cabin from friend of mine that featured a wood burningstove, couch, double bed and bunk bed.There was one old oak table, with a variety of odd kitchen chairs.The first evening, we arrived fairly late so it was a quick snack, and tobed for Bill's son Grey. Shortly after Bill and I sat on the front stairsto the. It only took two tries to get it right.Well before sundown, we were shipshape and Bristol fashion, according to Suzy. She had started fixing our dinner, and the rest of the group were setting up our sleeping spots.After dinner, I bedded down and took a nap before my watch.John had just woken me for my first watch, and I was still a little drowsy and working in a strong cup of coffee when Shadow started growling. He got up and walked over to the edge of the campsite. Then sat down, the low growl. I felt her cum hard and even with the running shower I could feel her pussy explode juices around my cock and down my legs.When she calmed down I pulled out for a minute, I knew if I kept going I couldn’t hold back any longer. After recovering I put more soap on her ass and started to play with her asshole, first inserting one finger and then two, mom continued to stroke my cock with the soap. Telling me to be careful as I then began to line up my cock with her virgin brown hole.I pushed.