Already, the upper-left curvature of the sun had sneaked past the jagged outline of a distant mountain peak, and together, we watched in awe, inhaling...the altitude-chilled mountain air, drinking in the rising amount of solar energy. I held her to me. I held her tightly, my chin resting atop her sun-colored strands. I could feel her discomfort, her complaints, her sullenness dissipating like a thin fog penetrated by unfettered sunlight. Her joy at witnessing this spectacle of Nature was almost. Pat stood behind her with me to one side to guide his cock into her waiting hole, Carol held he piss flaps apart and the tunnel open. Pat eased his tool into her to the point where it would go no further and then pushed forward with his his hips. Irene grunted a deep guttural grunt. The stud fucked the mare long and hard, each stroke the cock coming out as far as the bell and then slamming back into her till the balls slapped. Carol sat next to me on the couch, me fingering her cunt and she. ’ What!? Why!?’ I exclaimed! ‘It hurts.’ she said. ‘That’s NOT what you just said!’ I pointed out, aggravated. Chuckling she relplied ‘I knew it would get you hard.’ I glared at her, nodding my head in disapproval. ‘Jeremy, I’m sorry.’ she claimed ‘I didn’t mean to really work you up. your brother tries, but he goes too deep and it hurts.’ she explained to me. ‘Well, I can’t go deep, I only. But first I need to measure your tits.”Abby and Brenda said, “We all have. It’s your turn.”Mom was a 38-DD. She had great tan lines too. When she started jumping her big soft tits just started flopping around. I was afraid that she would give herself a black eye. I had to score her with an eighty-five. All of the girls applauded and cheered her on.When Mom heard all about the contests she said, “Maybe he should judge our pussies too.”Some of the cheerleaders were in favor of that but most were.