I was filthy, covered in dirt and grime all over my body. It slowly started to cum back to me what had happened last nite. I tatsed cum on my lips and...my face felt all sticky and gooey as did the inside of my legs. As I tried to figure out a way to get loose I heard nosies and voices coming closer. I soon saw 12-15 guys and 1 women come out of the deep woods and they stopped all around me. They were all nude, all the menn with huge hard ons and the woman was obviously their slave as she was. " She unwrapped her towel, letting it fall to the floor. She was only wearing her bikini trousers. "Admit to me that you just fucked Susan." Yes, but we never finished." I fondled her soft breast with both hands as she asked me"So if I sucked your cock now I will feel the taste of my own daughter? That is so naughty." She sat down on her knees and pulled my shorts down in one motion."God, it is so big and still smell of pussy." Mom sucked my cock hard and intense as she jerked it with both. She found herself wishing for Sierra’s little device to take a picture of him, relaxed in sleep and so beautiful. She was watching at him, lost in thought, and was startled when he opened one grey eye and favoured her with that little, lopsided smile she’d never seen him give anyone else.“Staring is rude, you know.”She grinned and fought to suppress her blush. “I wasn’t staring.”“Oh?”“I was admiring. There is a difference.” She sniffed primly and was rewarded with the low chuckle that made. Shania was reading in an easy chair as I scanned the channels for something to pique my interest. “Do you remember the brown liquid?” Shania asked me. I clicked off the remote. “The bourbon?” I replied. “Yeah, I remember.” “Should I tell you what I was really thinking that day?” “You can tell me anything, my love. It won’t make a whit of difference in how I love you.” “Well,” she said, “that day when the elevator was broken, I saw you at your door. I thought, ‘There’s that nice guy. Wonder if.