“Oh, fuck!” Becca shouted. “Oh, fuck!” At that moment, I realized that I needed to see Becca's ass before I climaxed inside of her. “Turn ...round,” I instructed, as I pulled out of Becca. Becca spun around and got down on her knees in her seat. I flipped her miniskirt up and exposed her ass. Then I reached for my cupholder and grabbed my cup of beer. “What do you have planned now?” Becca asked me. “Stay in that position, and I'll show you,” I replied. I raised my cup of beer into the air. . . Did I say somth... - I told you, we're not mating. What we're doing is... What a nonsense. "Mating". Who told you that?- I'm not stupid, mom, really.- Shush!..They both laughed. Thomas enjoyed looking at mother face, blushed and pretty in the midst of the sunny day. A window was wide open. Freshy current of air gave both of them wonderful sensations, allowing to feel naked flesh more sharply. Thomas never felt so naked. Returning from the kitchen he looked at his mom's ass. Abrubt images of. “Fuck!” she moaned as my tongue slid deeper and deeper into her. She was so wet and hot that it felt like I had just stepped into a sauna. Only instead of smelling like sweat, this sauna stunk of pre-cum. Sweet, mouth-watering pre-cum.I pushed on until my tongue could go no further. I was astonished at how much she could take, but not as much as the incredible sweetness of her tasty nectar. It seemed like the deeper I delved, the sweeter it became. It was thus with increasingly powerful tongue. 38 for protection and knew how to use it. I told bob that I was heading nervous but tried not to show it.Just then, the couple that had promised to watch the girls came up and asked the girls if they wanted to go to the Hot Springs. They were delighted and jumped at the chance until the four of them reached the river and the couple shed their clothes.I watched from the camp with an amused grin. Apparently they didn't know about the going nude custom at the springs. The girls were assured that.