Aaj is choot par sirf tumhara haq hai.”.I got turned on by hearing this from her and pushed my cock in a single attempt. She moaned and cried in pai... but I kept drilling my mom’s pussy in missionary style.We both were sweating and she was smelling sexier. I started talking to her like a customer and she also reciprocated by acting like a prostitute.Me: Bahut chudakkad aurat hai re tu to (You are a sex-loving woman).Mom: Hmm. Tere lund ne deewana bana diya hai mujhe (Your cock has made me. I don't know what to..." she started."Shhhhhh," he chided gently, working her bright blue silken panties down and off."Oh, Phillipe! It's so big!" she cried as his own shorts came down and off.She was too young and inexperienced to realize his phallus was much larger than that of a boy his age. Again his knowledge of human physiology and chemistry had enabled him to concoct a male phallic stimulant which now impressed her with a lance of which any well endowed adult male would be proud.His. There's no one around who can see us. We have all the privacy we want," Dave said reassuringly.Lani and Brad exchanged a secretive smile at their cousin's words. If Dave and Dina only knew that not only did they have an audience, but that it was their own cousins who were eagerly watching them!Lani rubbed her pussy even harder on the flat surface of her hard rock seat as she saw her cousin's cock. It was long, sharp- looking, thick and very, very hard."Oh, Dave, it feels soooo good," Dina. Not a brother-sisterly peck, more passionate than that. We were kissing like lovers. Fern started to grind her smooth, wet pussy against my dick, making it stand at its full 6 & ¾ inches, as the sun set behind us in the west. She opened her mouth and we starting to french kiss. After about five minutes of making out and grinding in the lake in the growing darkness, we retreated back to the two person tent. I turned on a torch and hung it from a hook in the tent roof. We un-zipped our sleeping.