It wasn't unusual for her to get home around 8:00 pm during the week and her husband worked on the weekends so she was hardly home then. "May I play w...th my toy tonight?" she asked."Not tonight" I replied. "Maybe in the morning. My wife will be heading out early and I'd like to hear you stuffing your cunt" I told her."Yes sir" she replied."I'll text you later and let you know when." We hung up and I started trying to figure out what I could dream up to create some free time from my wife. Up to. Off we went into the dark and as I closed my eyes my naked breast was ever so gently eased out of its suporting cup and in full view to no-one in particular in the darkened interior, my nipple was subjected to gentle teasing, plucking and twisting.Of course the absurd nature of what was happening was lost in the pleasure I was now masking in pretence of sleep. I was being sexually assaulted and enjoying it. He could not be aware I was now squeezing of my thighs, trying to stimulate my clitoris,. . but nothing nasty or demeaning. We’ve already sorted one problem out on that score with the help of my daughter and her new friend over there. But after we’ve had our coffee and cake we will tell you what happens next and how ‘the fun times’ will proceed. And I just know you will all have a great week if you just start off slowly and work into the spirit of the place over the next few hours or so.”Emily Greene looked around the mess hall of the camp site filled with about 40 people who had. Definitely an experienced, enthusiastic cock sucker!She tongued my cock with every pressure combination possible to stimulate my senses. She rolled my balls around in her mouth while stroking it with her hands. She licked and pulled and teased and nibbled, and I lasted a surprisingly long time for me, probably due to my 3 previous orgasms. But finally, I tensed up, gasped in anticipation, clutched the couch pillows, and felt my cum rise and shoot out of my cock and down her throat. I screamed..