”“Goodnight, Don.” I got up and went outside and sat in my camp chair, letting tears roll down my cheeks. It was a little before 10:00, and I ha... gotten over my crying jag when Carol came out of her tent and waved to me as she went over to the boy’s tent. As soon as the tent flap closed behind her, my mind created images of my children in sexual play. I unzipped my shorts and put my hand in my panties. Oh my god, one of my boys will lick Carol’s pussy. I imagined Don Jr. between her legs. Oh,. My mouth is still on her clit and she starts to moan hard which is a sure sign she is about to cum. I start licking her clit faster, gently sucking as well as licking and it is like a tidal wave as she starts to cum. Her hands grab onto your arse to pull you as deep into her as possible, I can tell by the look on your face that your wanting to cum as well so I move my mouth away from her clit and take your balls into my mouth. This sets you off cumming and she cums again. When you pull out your. Moms hands were shoving my head onto his dick again. I was now being face fucked by my pretend father. I was eager to receive his load in my mouth. He started moaning and said he was about to cum, I could feel his cock in my mouth start to twitch and the gush warm cum in to my mouth. I had know choice but to swallow as mom push my head down and held it tight. "Now young man you swallow every bit of that. It's gonna be my turn next" she demanded. "I always knew you were a little queer son,. My legs buckled weakly as my orgasm seemed to suck all my energy from my body. I was suddenly light-headed as the room began to spin and the most intense orgasm in memory coursed through me.Terrified of getting caught by Richard, I quietly backed away from the door and then snuck out of the house and back to my car to compose myself. Once in my car, I just sat there, my body feeling completely spent as I tried to recover from my orgasm and the reality of what I just witnessed.Why did watching.