I have a lump in the throat. I felt my hips grab what I had and slowly lift it up. It got to the point where I knew I could see the panties. I heard a...slight laugh. Then I felt him touch my leg. He walked in and I felt his breath on my leg. As he slid his hand up and down looking for something there. He said okay, you can sit down now. He said turn a touch and then he started to take the thing off and lifting my shirt to listen to my heart I felt his hand go under my bra. I wanted to hide but. That was too much for her sensitive religious mind to fathom.Anyway, I had sworn myself that if I ever got involved with another woman again she had to be into water-sports as well.As I lay there on the hard ground, under the tent, trying to fall asleep I suddenly heard the zipper of another tent not far from mine. Being of a curious nature I decided to have a peek. I had one of these old tents which did not have a zipper so I could sneak a peak through the opening held together by ropes.And. . "yeah take this dick in your fat ass loca!" repeatedly smacking my mom's jiggly big butt cheeks. another 10 minutes go bye as Ernie continued to stuff my mom's booty hole till he finally smacks her ass and tells her to turn around as he proceeded to nut on my mother's pretty face. the look on my mother's face was priceless as she was talking dirty to Ernie as he was nuttin' on my mother's beautiful face. I was flabbergasted but amused at the same time, I have had sex before with my. Their eyes will consume my body, shaking before them, bathed, glistening and quivering in orgasmic pleasure as they find each other in the darkness, as mouths swallow throbbing cocks, as fingers flick their way across swollen clitoral nubs, as nipples are sucked, pussys licked, and as phalluses are buried between soaking wet labia all eyes will be on me.A hush descends, the air weighted with expectation, the only sound the tiny panting mews of need that climb my throat and dribble from my.