Sonya started a cheering section and the players worked even harder. Water was quite high in demand until the game ended.It was time to eat even if it...was a bit early. The children had worked up an appetite from the exercise and I hoped the fresh air. We all ate together and again the older ones helped the younger. The staff went to the line first after I whispered to them. This was cafeteria style and the children then saw what to do without being told.The boys pigged out and some of the girls. She continued thinking of what her son might be doing in his room while she masturbated herself thinking of him."Gimme your cock," she said to a nameless person."Push it deep inside me," she begged as she began to slip her toy into her pussy.She stifled her moan as the toy disappeared in her depths. She nearly wanted Greg to burst into her room with the same energy that he confronted her with in the living room. She wanted to see his furled eyebrows as he violently removed his clothes and got. So the 15-year-old bent forward and stuck his face between his mother's soft, warm butt cheeks, putting his face right at her humid crack. Stephanie felt the warm softness of her son's cheeks press against the cheeks of her ass, feeling his hot breath wash over the valley between her globes, making her anus pucker up deliciously. The horny mother could hear her son breathe, inhaling her scent, and knew he didn't mind it when she finally felt his wet lips touch her wrinkled opening.Tentatively. When I came out, Kelly was pulling the straps up on a sheer black one-piece suit. I admired her from behind. Almost all of her back and sides were on display and the legs were cut quite high as well. Like she did before any of our trips, my wife had spent some time at a spa getting a spray-on tan. She is a classic Irish redhead, with fair skin and some freckles. The tan kept her from burning and got rid of any tan lines she might have. I whistled as she turned to face me. “Nice!”Kelly smiled..