”We better head back,” I said, looking at the sky, ” It's getting dark.””And we need a bath,” she replied as she looked at her body.I carr...ed the buckets as we started wading through the creek. Night had sneaked upon us. It was dark and I hoped we still had enough embers to rekindle the fire. Sherie hooked her fingers in my back pocket in order to stay close. We stumbled along with splashing and laughing until we reached the camp. I could see red embers glowing in the pitch black. A. . mmm!" I listened intently as I watched mom's orgasm start to approach, bringing me with her. As her face contorted with pain, her right hand forced me in deeper and faster, causing me discomfort as my balls had lifted collided with her sodden fanny and lips, while her left hand began smacking my arse angrily in union with herself inflicted thrusting.She then let out a "Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!" as her hips and back started to arch, "Jay! . . . I'm cumming! . . . oh Jesus! . . . You're making me. They all filed out and soon found the nearest shower cubicle. It was on the side of the footpath and only 100 yards from the restaurant with people moving past in both directions every few minutes or so.The cubicle had three, individually controlled, shower heads – one for the head, one for the torso and one for the legs. The one for the legs could be aimed upwards to fire a jet of water right up between the thighs and into the vagina and butt crack. All this plumbing was set very nicely into. It was Joe, hair damp from a shower and wear clean Levis and a white t-shirt. Before I could say anything he stormed angrily into the living room. Stunned, I shut the door and turned to face him. Waving the bag of magazines in my face he almost yelled, “Would you like to explain this? Are you a god damned dick sucking homosexual? For god’s sake you have that hot looking girlfriend down the block that I know for a fact that you’re fucking. ” Stunned and embarrassed I stammered, “Not exactly.”.