Auntie Fiona was wearing a short skirt and a t shirt that hardly covered her ample breasts. After a few minutes of chit chat uncle Roger said, ‘So, ...my, I hope you’re wearing the knickers we sent you.' ‘Yes,' she replied, ‘the white ones at the moment.' ‘I can’t see them,' he replied. Amy slid down on the sun lounger that she was sitting on and her skirt slid up. At the same time she parted her legs, ‘That’s better,' he said, ‘isn’t it dear,' looking at his wife. Amy then started telling them. Me... to stay?" She stuttered out before her distrusting side took over, "So what's the catch? Do I have to let you fuck me whenever you want?"Arrian smiled and chuckled. Of all the reactions Sharon was expecting, smiles and chuckled weren't on the list."Arrian," Helen began, "is well taken care of in the love department Mrs. Ellis. I make sure my handsome young man has more than his fair share." She blushed as she finished."You mean you and your son are... lovers?" Asked a baffled Sharon."In. This stage will be hard, since it is mostly outside recommended trails. The moss will suck the strength out of the body, and there are some inclines that take you over loose rock. I worked my mind into a tour-trance, where I felt at one with the nature. I reached a great walking rhythm which provided me with a great walked distance considering the time spent. I reached the next campsite in good spirit but also with tired muscles.A little river curled downhill next to me. The water came directly. He pulled my panties off so roughly he almost ripped them, which would have pissed me off because thoses were my favorite, and stuck them in his back pocket. He got on his knees and put my legs on his shoulders. He began kissing my clit, making me cum once again. As I finished cuming he looked up at me with a devilish grin. That let me know this was just the begining. He grabbed my thighs tighter as he thrust his tounge in and out of my hot spot until I was.