"This is lovely and soft," she observed. "It smells good, too."I giggled nervously. "I shampooed it, and used conditioner on it," I admitted."What a g...od idea! I'll have to try that someday."That, I decided, was getting a little too close to her sex life for me. "What time is it?" Plenty of time," mom insisted. "You want to make him wait for you anyway. It heightens expectations."I decided I'd never be any good at this mating dance thing. I'm one of those people who's always at least five. ’ I exclaimed, lost for words, ‘Darling Martine!’ She added earnestly, ‘I want to give myself to you completely, Pierre.’ I stroked her cheek tenderly then ran my open hand down the gentle slope of her bare shoulder. Her skin was soft, her body warm to the touch. ‘Are you sure?’ ‘With every fibre of my being!’ She pressed against me, nude, with youthful passion. We were lying side by side, facing each other, and I felt her fingers take hold of my slowly re-swelling manhood. They positioned it. Linna's legs and ass were still moist from the alcohol enema, but nobodyseemed to overly mind. The weight of the antlers pulled down Linna's headand her long hair draped over her face. To the guys, she became just afaceless hole hanging there helpless to use. Use her they did.One cock after another found its way into her defenseless asshole. Thisprovided a great deal of stimulation and in her drunken state keptturning her on more and more. However, without vaginal stimulation, shejust couldn't. We all stared at it.Sandy broke the silence, “Rob, lets go into the house and get lunch ready” as she rose out of the pool.The cooler air made her nipples stick straight out of her heavy tits, that were fighting to get out of her small yellow bikini top, the water cascaded down her front, leaving a glistening bead on the ornament in her pierced belly button.Somehow the string closest to me on her bikini bottoms had become undone and I got a flash of shiny object slightly protruding at the top.